The feeling of Mark and Jack touching you is more comfortable now.
You hold Jack's hand as Mark makes breakfast and hug Mark before you all go to bed.You still haven't kissed any of them yet. At least not after what happened that night. They know that you don't wanna do it, so they're gentle with you.
If they could decide you would be in a plastic bubble and just sit in the living room watching tv while they would run around the house and panic, just to serve you.
You smile at the thought. You haven't really done any work lately and you feel the stress taking over Mark, slowly.
Jack seems fine and just continues what he always does.
You love to sit outside their doors and listen to their voices as they start recording. The back of your head would be resting on the door, and you would pull your knees up to your chest.
You see Mark making his way to the stairs. He's probably gonna record. He seems so tired. You run over and grab his arm.
He turns and looks surprised at you. "I can edit this time...." you say and put a fake smile on.
You see Mark force a smile. "Thanks cupcake" he says and kisses your forehead. You feel a pinch of discomfort, but choose to ignore it.
He continues his way up the stairs and the door to his recording room, gets closed.
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"Hey sweetie" you hear Jack's light voice behind you. You turn around and a big, bright smile meets you.The ocean blue eyes looks directly at you. You start studying his eyes. You've never seen them this way.
You ignore it and smile

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Me and Septiplier | Septiplier x Antiseptiplier x Reader
FanfictionThis is about you. A regular girl with a nice education. One day you see something on Markipliers twitter. "I need a new editor" You grab the chance and film you and your friends, and edit it down and send it. Not long after you get a respond...