Red for Love : Septiplier Story

i need you..

Mark POV

After, Matt finished up he placed me in a bathroom stall with my clothes. "Bye love~" he teased. I huffed and glared as he shut the door. After a while my body began to feel better. I searched my pockets for my phone. I pulled it out quickly and dialed Jack's number as fast I could.

Jack POV

I woke up next to Cry on couch. I was laying down on the arm rest, a blanket resting on my shoulders as Cry sat watching some boring looking show. I groaned. My phone started going off though. I heaved. If it was Mark I swear to god, my brow furrowed as I read the caller ID. 'Markimoo'. I growled and bit my teeth. Cry noticed my unhappiness and nodded, leaving the room and closed his door. "What." I said coldly. I could hear him flinch slightly. "J-Jack.. you gotta believe me I-" 

"Shut up."

"Jack I didn't-"

"I SAID SHUT UP OKAY! I WALKED IN ON YOU AND MY COWORKER FUCKING EACH OTHER ON A COUNTER. AND WHEN I WALKED IN YOU DIDN'T EVEN SPARE ME A GLANCE!"

"M-Matt, he drugged my drink! I-I, I didn't w-want.."

"Didn't want what Mark. For your cute little bartender buddy to fuck you. Because you 'moved on' ?!?" 

He didn't reply. He stayed silent. He. Stayed. Fucking. Silent. "Your fucking pitiful Mark. I thought I could actually trust you."  I hung up before he had time for anything. I sobbed loudly into my blue hoodie. Tears staining the sleeves. My mind filled with the image of him and Matt. My tears only flowed out worse. Cry's door opened and he sat next to me, pulling my onto his lap and hugging me lovingly. Like a sibling (I dunt ship them.) We sat there for a long time. An hour I think... It was terrible. Mark tried calling at least 10 times before I guess he gave up.I was almost disappointed. As I managed to calm down Cry gave me a pat on the back. "i'll make breakfast.." He left the living room and started up the familiar smell of eggs. I browsed through my phone when I looked at some of my unread messages, ignoring marks. I saw Felix's messages. I read them. 'Jack come back please. I've changed.'

'I'll never hurt you again..'

I realized I was smiling when I looked at his photo. Maybe.. maybe I could give him another chance. I should think about it.. Making my way towards the kitchen where Cry was cooking bacon with an apron on his neck. He heard me walk in smiled. Placing the bacon and eggs on a plate and sliding it on the table, handing me a fork too. "Thanks Cry, for everything." He smiled and nodded at me, I felt relieved, like a weight on my chest was suddenly lifted off. It felt... calming. I ate the food quickly, then took gulps off my orange juice. (I love orange juice.) Cry and I slouched in our seats, our stomachs full, I broke the silence. "D-Do you mind if I stayed another night..?" (666 words right here. SATAN.) Cry looked at me confused, "I-I mean I understand if you say n-" "Of course you can!" he smiled at me and laughed, "You're one of my closest friends Jack. Stay as long as you want!" I smiled back him, even more relieved than I was before. I felt better, having a friend, someone I can actually trust. ( #rekt. ) "Thanks Cry.." I lightly laughed. "You're the best." He slightly grinned, "I know," He put away the dishes, "I get that all the time if you know what I mean~" My face became flustered and I covered my face with my hood. He bursted into laughter and slapped his knee, "I'm just playing Jack!!" He smiled and took off my hoodie. I laughed too, "Don't joke like that~!" I cutely pouted. He scrunched his face adorably. We both shared our laughs and sat down. "What do you wanna do?" He asked. "Hmm," I laid my head in my hands. "I dunno, I'm just gonna lay on the couch for a bit. Relax.." Cry nodded "Okay, I'll be in my room if you need me, Jack." I nodded back and flopped on the couch, the soft cushions enveloping my arms. I turned my head towards the TV and turned it on, flipping through the channels until I found a cool cartoon station. I got a couple texts from Mark. 

'Jack Please call me back.'

'It wasn't my fault.'

'please don't ignore me.'

'i need you...'

YEET. Okay, you guys decide in the comments. Should Jack,

1) Stay with Cry. 

2) Call Felix.

3) Talk to Mark

4) Mah Choice

5) Other (ur suggestions.)

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