Red for Love : Septiplier Story

Jack?

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Jack POV
I woke up next to Mark. "HOLY FUCK!" I practically screamed when I saw us both, naked. Mark leaped out of bed in only boxers. "M-Mark did we?" He looked at me and blushed, seeing my slight problem through the sheets. "I-I dont know. But I think this explains it." He pulled up a beer bottle that was entirely empty. "Oh...." I started blushing like crazy. And looking through Mark's boxers saw he had a much larger problem. "So...." Mark tried to break the awkward silence "Wanna get lunch?" I blushed a tad more. "S-Sure...." I left Mark's room going to get some clothes and take care of my problem, cleaning up afterward. I brushed my floof, and brushed my teeth then head downstairs where Mark was waiting for me by the door. "I have to leave for work in 2 hours. For now I'm staying with you. Ok?" I nodded "but what about me?" He frowned "Your hurt, your not working." I pouted a bit. "I was fine last night~" I started laughing because Mark was blushing pretty red. "Only Jokin Mark." He smiled and opened my door. "Ladies first." He giggled. I punched his should at and got in the car. He walked around and got inside afterward, starting up the car and driving us to the mystery place for lunch.

Mark POV
Jack was a tease. I've learned that. I can still recall memories from last night. An awkward silence had filled the air once more, but I didn't want it to. "J-Jack?" I paused "Yeah Mark?" He turned over and looked at me with those beautiful eyes. "Do..... Do you remember anything from l-last night....." my words got whiter towards the end. He froze and blushed. "S-sorta. I'm gonna remember one thing though." I turned and have him a questioning look. "I'm so gonna remember this hangover." He laughed, and I lightly chuckled, i didn't notice my headache until he mentioned it actually. Weird.

Time Skip

We arrived inside a lovely cafe, Jack thought it was quite stunning but I came here a lot. We sat down at our table and ordered. Jack order the Smoked chicken sandwich, I ordered my usual Italian B.L.T. The waitress skipped over to the back counter. Suddenly the cafe bell rang and when Jack turned to look he froze, immediate fear shot in his eyes. "M-Mark, we need to l-leave. " I turned and shrugged "Wh-" he shushed me And he climbed into my side. Putting on a hat to hide his green hair. "Thats.... Felix." I looked at him. "I know you've heard me sleeptalk." I scooted him to the inside seat. "Okay Sirs, here is your order." I turned and saw 'Felix' take a seat behind us. I grabbed my food and took a large bite, the delicious flavor filled my mouth. I tried to act normal but the way Jack reacted was..... crazy. This guy was just a pale blonde with blue eyes, he seemed normal. But the more I looked the more frightened i got.

Jack POV

I sat next to Mark. I saw him occasionally look over at Felix, studyingbhis features and mumbling. "M-Mark.." He looked down at me and grasped my hand. "Yeah?" I hugged him tightly "Can we please just take our food and go." I gently carresed my hand. "Okay jackaboy." We got up and walked past Felix, I tried not to look at him yet I still felt his burning gaze on me. And Mark just squeezed my hand tighter. We started to walk to the car on the other did of the parking lot when a voice called. "Jack~" I shuddered and kept walking. "I CALLED YOUR NAME." He grabbed my shoulder and spun me around, I was feeble, meek, I couldnt fight, I'd die. "Are you fucking deaf?!" He smacked my face, leaving a deep red handprint. Mark walked out of the cafe with the food but dropped it immediately. "HEY, BITCH." Felix turned, shooting his burning gaze but Mark kept his chest puffed. "BACK. OFF." His voice threanted Felix like thunder, Mark was definitely more muscular, yet shorter. "Who are you to talk, shortie." He flicked Mark's arms, they flexed and my face grew red, Mark's eyes trained onto Felixs every move, like looking away for a moment would kill him, which it could... "Sorry pal. But I just so happen to be Jacks boyfriend." Felix grabbed me, "And our relationship, is OUR relationship, got it?" He grabbed Mark's collar, but for some reason Mark wasn't afraid, instead he swung a punch and Felix, slamming him into a car. Felix reached into his pocket and pulled out a short and slightly full knife. Slicing down Mark's arm. He growled in pain, twirling Felixs body to the ground. Felix tightened his grip on his knife, snatching Mark's wrist and stabbing him in the shoulder, "MARK!" I stood up and raced to Mark who was under Felix. I grabbed a rock and tossed it at Felix making him wail in pain, he got up and ran. "Mark! Mark are you okay?" He coughed a bit, his shoulder was bleeding out quickly. A large stream of blood also seeped from his arm. "I'm so sorry...." I cried while I held him. "It's not your fault." I nodded ok, but deep inside I knew it was. I didn't think I could carry him, so instead I just helped him up, slinging his arm over my shoulder and trying my best to lead him inside the car. "T-thanks Jack...." I smiled and walked over to the drivers seat.

Time Skip

"Mark?" He turned to look at me. "Yes Jack?" He held his arm, it still bled and he tried to keep a straight face. "Nevermind, I'll tell you later, besides, we are at the hospital alreay." I helped him out of the car and into the hospital, immediately a nurse rushed to us first. "We need this man in the ER." The nurse called, the front desk buzzed her in as she rushed Mark into a room on a stretcher. I sat down and waited, eventually she came out with a clipboard. She carefully and hesitantly put her hand on my face, inspecting the bruise and small cuts on my hand. "Are you okay." She looked at me. "Y-Yeah." She smiled. "Good. Your friend told me everything." She cleared her throat and spoke shyly. "What is you relationship with.... him." I looked at her puzzled. "We are good friends, and coworkers." She took note of this. Then grabbed my hand. "Come." She lead me through the long hallway and to a room where inside Mark sat. His arm was carefully and nearly bandaged and his wound was also bandaged. "We will be doing the stiches in a moment, we are preparing the equipment." I nodded as she left and shut the door behind her. I turned to Mark who sat diligently on the bed, watching me, and studying. "M-Mark..... I'm so sorry!" I shouted to him, my voice breaking. I ran into arms and grasped his chest crying into his shoulder. He rubbed soothing circles into my back. "Shhh.... It's ok... Your okay." I looked at him, a sadness burned in my eyes. "I KNOW I'M OKAY, BUT YOUR NOT, AND I CARE SO MUCH ABOUT YOU AND YOUR CLUELESS!" I cried even more this time crawling into the bed and sitting on the edge. Mark leaned up and quietly whispered to me. Hugging me tightly and comforting me. "Do you really mean it." I looked up at him, still crying, pathetic. "M-Mark..." He grabbed my shoulder "hm?" I wiped my tears and leaned into his lips kissing him passionately, putting every drop of my love in front of him to see, and... feel. I leaned back and hugged him again "I fucking love you mark......" I whispered. He turned me again. "I love you too, but right now we need to get through this. Together. Okay?" He smiled at me, but I just smiled back, still crying, I was happy but I also felt a stinging sadness. I climbed over to the chair nest to Mark. The nurse opened the door, the Doctor followed behind, pushing a tray. "Okay Mr, Fichback, your stiches will be out in now. Mr. Mclaughlin you can stay if you want."