Immortality ‖ Septiplier

Chapter 23

One year later

"Baby!"
I hear my Green haired beauty call to me and I rush out of the living room running past the kitchen and up the stairs to our bedroom. I swing the bedroom door open to see Sean sprawled out on his back smiling, I sigh in relief seeing that he's not hurt and I crawl on top of him pecking his soft pink lips, he's grown back his facial hair and his hair is back to it's dieing color, he's gorgeous.

"You know you need to start unpacking our room."
He rolls his eyes and groans.
"Don't give me that attitude, Sean. I moved this bed up the stairs just by myself."
"Okay, calm down, Superman."
I kiss him passionately and deep before I climb off and head back down stairs to finish unpacking all my tools in the garage.

"Baby, wait!"
"Yes, Sean?"
"I have a surprise for you."
Sean positions himself on his elbows smirking.
"What is it?"
"It's in my pants."

You dirty dog, McLoughlin. I palm his crotch ready for his surprise until I feel a odd box shaped object.
"Sean? What the fuck is this?"
"You tell me."
I unzip his jeans and pull out a small black box. No.
"Sean,"
"Open it baby."
"Sean!"
I open the small box to find a 24k gold band with two simple diamonds on it, green and red. My heart stopped beating and my eyes started to water I had no words just a gasp. Is this really happening? Is he really proposing to me?

"Mark Edward Fischbach, you're not like anyone I ever meet. You treat me like I'm going to die the next day, you changed my life in so many ways and without you I would still be in that GameStop deciding what game to choose,"
I laugh while crying because he was proposing to me and I'm really going to love him for the rest of his life, Sean is this serious about being with me.
"There's no one else I would rather spend the rest of my life with. Will you marry me?"

"I said yes before you even asked!"
I jump into his embrace and we hug until we break the contact with a kiss, Sean takes the box from my hand and takes the ring from its little place.

"You've made me the happiest man alive, Mark."
He saids as he slips the ring onto my finger, I pull him into a kiss. I'm married to him. He's my husband.
"I have a question."
"Yeah?"

"Who's last name am I going to marry in?"
Sean positions himself to see me clearly and I can't lose the smile that is displayed on my face.
"You'll marry into mine. I was thinking about it long ago and I think it'll sound cute. Sean Fischbach."

He lays back into the bed holding my hand, I notice he's already wearing his ring, looks just like mine but his is a titanium band. The metal of our rings slide together, I love him so much, not a day past that I'm grateful for him.
We're silent in bed just appreciating each other's company, have we already come to the grandparents stage in the relationship, where we don't talk we just sit in silence together doing or saying anything at all? I know that I'm hundreds of years old, but Sean is still pretty young.

"Okay, baby I'm going to finish unpacking the garage."
He hops up and stops me by grabbing hold of my arm, he looks so destroyed.
"Take me with you, please!"
"Alright, let's go."

When I start to walk I'm pulled back yet again by Sean, like a child he stares at me until I say, what.
"Carry me."
"You giant child."
I throw him over my shoulder and head down the stairs to the garage, there I set him down and he watches as I removed tools and placed them on the grid attached to the wall above my work desk, he rolls around the garage after me in my spinny chair.
"Your feeling more childish today. Do you have another surprise for me?"

"Nope. Just happy that I ask to marry you."
I move quickly taking him by surprise and stopping the spinny chair from moving and we're face to face.
"Good. Because so am I."
I kiss him then place my foot on the edge of the chair and push him away from me.
"Hey!"
I laugh and go back to unpacking. He was quite texting his mom or dad about our marriage arrangements, until my phone buzzes, a message from Sean.
"Really?"
"Just open it. It's funny."

Green Hair:

"Really, Sean?"
He's dying in the spinny chair laughing uncontrollably.
"You're something else, Mr. Fischbach."

I start sweeping the dust and cobwebs from the garage until I noticed a small door hidden poorly by a old shelf that was placed here when we arrived, I look over to Sean who is smiling at his phone, probably going to spam me with memes, I toss a lost bolt at him to get his attention.
"You want to fight asshole!"
"Come here and help me."

We both push the old wooden bookshelf out of the way and lift it open, a gust of rotten meat comes out.
"Delicious."
"Ladies first."
I say stepping back so he can head in first.
"I'm not a women."
"I cummed in your ass so get down there."
"...okay I guess you have a point."

And he goes first then I follow, my little brave ghost hunter, Sean moved slow in the narrow hall and stopped at the door opening it to see a human skull on the floor, an eye still in the eye socket.
"FUCK NO!"
He screams distancing himself from the skull, this is crazy. He dials 911 after taking a picture and video for his Instagram story, more like a teenager than a child. I step closer studying the skull, but the more I stared and looked the more it all fell together. I pick the eye out of the socket and throw it at Sean watching him jump and cry from having it touched him.

"I FUCKING HATE YOU! I'M DIVORCING YOU! I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME BITCH!"
"Sean, calm down! It's fake."
I go to him and hold him at a distance by both shoulders trying to get him to calm down. Once he's calm I walk over to the fake skull and drive my foot straight through it, when I remove my size 7 from it it's visible that it's just a foam fake skull.
"Someone set this up to scare us."
"Well it worked."

I pick Sean up bridal style and take him back up stairs to the living room. He's such a baby.