As each day went on, it felt like it was dragging as Sean's thoughts were completely filled with the fact that Mark invited him to come to his house in LA. He busted out about a dozen videos for the week that he will be gone. Even though his brain is practically exhausted, he was still excited.
It was now that time. The day he was going to fly out to see Mark for a few days. He swore his face hurt from smiling so much as he finished packing up his suitcase. Making sure he had everything, he headed out, locking the door behind him. Wishing he had a car, he shrugged as he walked over the airport.
Luckily that wasn't very far for him, just a few blocks away. A couple fans on his way there said hi, and he didn't mind, taking pictures with them as well before he finally made it.
Once he got everything situated, he boarded the plane with that same excitement. Sitting towards the back, he looked out the little window, his smile reflecting back at him through the gloomy clouds outside. His heart fluttered, knowing that Mark is going to be happy when he sees him again, the whole scenario playing in his head.
The gate to the plane closed, and the passengers were given safety instructions before they started moving to the runway. Sean eagerly watched on, knowing he was getting closer to LA, even though they just started moving.
Buckling himself in, the plane picked up speed before taking off into the sky, flying to their destination.
***
Mark paced around in his living room, straightening things that didn't need to be. He was nervous, a jumble of scenarios playing in his head: what if Sean isn't excited to see him? What if he just pretends to be happy?
What if...what if he finds out about his secret?
The thought made him stop pacing, his heartbeat picking up as he made his way up to his room, seeing that his gun was out in the open. Eyes wide, he snatched it off his bed, tossing it in his top dresser drawer, hiding it under some clothes.
Heading back downstairs, he looked at the kitchen table, seeing a single rose sitting in there. Smirking, he took it out of the vase, laying it on the counter."That'll be for you, Sean." He said before he continued getting his house ready.
***
After what felt like forever, Sean finally landed in LA. Once the plane pulled up to the gate, he quickly grabbed his stuff before beating the line of people to get out.
Heading into the airport, he put on his music, his cheeks hurting from smiling. Fast food places lined up on either side, some gift shops, and stores. This one is definitely bigger than the one back in Brighton.
Surprised he didn't get stopped by anyone, he headed outside when he stopped in his tracks. Right across the way, standing next to their blue car with a grin, was Mark.
Sean practically ran down the steps. "Hey Mark!"
He threw his arms around him, Mark laughing."Well hello to you too, Sean." He chuckled as he let go.
"Sorry just really excited to see you again." Sean said. "Thanks for inviting me!"
Mark pat his shoulder. "It's good to see you again too." He opened up the trunk of his car. "Allow me?"
Sean could feel his face heat up a little as he handed his stuff to him. He watched his arms move, his muscles flexing as he lifted up his suitcase.
His eyes slightly widened, feeling mesmerized by the movement. His hands ached to touch it, to trace the veins running along his arm, to feel those arms embrace him again..but just..a bit longer."Sean?" Mark asked, snapping him out of it, his heart pounding.
"Huh what?" Sean asked.
"Are you ready to go?"
Blinking a few times he gave a small nod. "Y-Yeah..Sorry."
Lightly smiling, Mark opened up the passenger side front door for him."Why thank you, good sir." Sean said in a mimicking British accent.
Mark laughed a little. "You're welcome."
Closing the door, he got in on the driver side, and drove them back to his place.A/N: I am so so so sorry this takes a long time to update. I've just been slammed with things lately and haven't had time to do any updates to any stories of mine. But I hope u guys still enjoy this and I will try my very best to get more up next week some time.
-SPNfanatic4evr

YOU ARE READING
In Love with a Criminal (Septiplier Story)
FanfictionNOTE: This is my 3rd attempt at a Septiplier story so hopefully it goes well! Jacksepticeye, or Sean McLoughlin, lives on his own in Ireland in his apartment, making videos for his rapidly growing channel. Every now and again, he'll do collabs with...