A gentle breeze blew by as Mark lay on the hammock. Him and Jack had decided to rent a beach house for a week to celebrate his birthday, and currently they were resting from the long car ride. Mark lay on his back, one foot hanging down, trailing the floor as the hammock swung gently back and forth. Jack lay on his chest, arms gently wrapped around his boyfriends body. Mark lifted his head slightly, looking at his green haired boyfriend who shifted slightly in position.
"You comfortable, Muffin?" The raven haired man asked, his deep voice rumbling out into the open air.
"Mmhm." The blue eyed man hummed out in response, a yawn over taking his body.
Mark chuckled slightly. "You tired?"
Jack nodded, snuggling down closer to Mark, still laying on his chest. Mark began to the rock the hammock back and forth, gently with his foot the touched the ground, noticing Jack's eyes getting heavy. He continued to gently rock the hammock as Jack tried to resist falling asleep, before the Irishman gave up altogether and let his eyes flutter shut.
Mark smiled, his mission accomplished, gently reaching up and running his fingers through Jack's green hair, playing with it some as the hammock continued to swing. Soon soft snores escaped the blue eyed man's mouth, Mark removing his hand from Jack's soft green locks of hair, wrapping his arms around the younger's waist. This week was going to be the best.
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Middle of the Week Motivation
Fanfiction(Mostly) Septiplier and (few) xreader one shots updated every "Wednesday" as a little motivation to get through the week. Collab with @AbigailWright7 In case you don't know by now, me and Abi write stories that always end happily ever after, so do...
