"You pay the price..." (Septiplier fan fiction- NOW COMPLETED)

Aftermath

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Jack slowly became aware that there was monotonous chiming going on somewhere nearby. He winced feeling a little achey and and disoriented. He groaned softly then his pillow moved. He jerked his head up and realized he had been using someone for a pillow. He blinked his blurry eyes trying to wake all the way up and suddenly found his phone being waved under his nose. He took the phone and settled his head back onto the person without thinking about it and unlocked it looking at the message a long moment before it made sense. It was Bob and he was freaking out because they had no idea where Mark was. They had gone to his room and he was no where to be found.
     Jack started in shock as today came flooding back. He turned his head to look up at a flushed and smirking Mark. His pillow gave a tired little wave then let head drop back to the pillows with a deeply satisfied sigh. Jack laughed and texted back to Bob that it was ok Mark was with him and they were working things out.  Bob seemed relieved and let them go reminding him  punching wouldn't fix Mark... he had already tried.
     Jack snickered and dropped his phone onto the bed limply. Mark snatched it up and read it and muttered,"Dick." Then dropped it back to the bed.
     The Irishman said in an amazed voice, "Holy fekn hell that really happened. Good Jaysus!"
     Mark laughed and said a little horsely, "I think it's a distinct possibility. If I knew that was the result of teasing you I would have just sucked your cock during the panel!" His deep laugh sounded and he raised a hand to ruffle Jack's hair with his idle fingertips.
     Jack crawled further up the bed and lay on his side looking down to Mark with ocean blue eyes full of affection and desire. He leaned forward and kissed Mark softly, those beautiful eyes slipping closed. Mark raised his head to meet him and they lingered over this kiss so unlike the hungry frenzy of last night. They gently savored this silent declaration of affection and passion embracing each other closely.

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     When they had to break the kiss for breath they stared at each other panting softly as the silence spun out. Mark finally said hesitantly with a hopeful smile. " Soooo I guess this means you forgive me?"
     Jack smirked and beeped Mark's nose saying in mock anger," Fuck No!
     They both laughed and Jack settled on top of Mark meeting his sexy brown eyes with his own happy blue ones. They lay there quietly for a time just soaking in the warmth of being together in the quiet of this anonymous hotel room.
    Talking didn't seem to matter. The outside world didn't seem to matter. All that mattered to them as afternoon drifted into evening was each other and  the silent soft kisses they exchanged. They didn't talk philosophy or ponder the weather.
     Everything else was a worry for some other day.
    

                     Price paid in full.