From Bully to Lover/A Septplier fanfic (DISCONTINUED)

After the kiss

Mark POV

I opened my eyes, I don't remember falling asleep. Than I remembered me and Jack kissing after I found him in the boys restroom, and took him to my house. I looked to my left expecting it to be empty, but instead I saw Jack sleeping with him facing me. I couldn't help but smile knowing that he is finally getting the sleep he needed, after everything he been thorough he defiantly deserves a really good sleep. I scooted next to him and wrapped my arms around his upper body, successful not waking him up so I can admire him. His green hair covering half his right eye, his mouth slightly open, with light snores escaped his lips, his right arm laying straight resting next to his head, and his chest rise and falling. Jack looks so relaxed and calm. I couldn't help but press a very gentle kiss on his forehead.

M: "Rest, sleeping beauty."

I whispered into his ear. I placed a soft kiss on his lips. I took a looked at his hand, that is wrapped in band aid clot to see it's covered in a LOT blood. I decided it would be a good ideal to changes his band aid and maybe his clothes, their all bloody. I climbed out of bed not waking Jack up and headed to the bathroom.

-small time skip-

After I re-wrapped Jack's hand, I did changed him out of his buggy black and green blood and tear stained hoodie and his dark blue shirt that a little bit of blood on the collar into a black shirt and my black hoodie with red drawstrings because it's fall and I don't want him to cold. Don't called me a creep, but I changed his black jeans to my sweatpants that I wear when I just feel like laying at home. I got back in bed, Jack has yet to open his eyes or make any type of movement. I ran my fingers through Jack's soft messy green hair. I took this time to think about what he said about me being like his father. What did he mean by that? Was his father abusive? Is that why him and Angelina moved out here? I was so deep in thoughts that I didn't realize that Jack was waking up. I smiled softly as he moaned lightly as his blue eyes slowly opened.

M: "Hey sleepy head."

J: "Oh, hey. Did I fall asleep?"

M: "Yup. We both did. You slept at least for 2 and a half hours. Did you enjoy your nap?"

J: "I did, normally I would sleep for 30 minutes."

M: "Oh. Well anyways Jack, I've been meaning to ask you but, why did you and your family move out here? What did you mean by I'm almost like your father?"

J: "Well, it all started when I was 6 and Angelina was 5..."