Punk Meets Pastel [Septiplier] [COMPLETED]

♡ Twelve ♡

"Really?" Jack nods. Mark looks at the table in front of them. He looks back at Jack, and opens his mouth to say something, but then closes it.

He does this several times before Jack starts laughing. He looks Jack in the eyes, then starts laughing with him.

Soon enough, they're just laughing. It starts to slowly die down, and they decide to leave.

Just as they get to Jacks dorm, Marks phone went off. He reaches into his pocket and grabs the phone. It was an ex, Jessie.

"Hello?"

"H-hey, Mark! Wh-what are you u-up to?"

"I'm in the middle of something."

"M-Mark. I-I miss y-you." He doesn't say anything back. "D-do you m-m-miss me?"

"No, Jessie. I don't."

"What?"

"I. Don't. Miss. You."

"Why not?"

"Because. I'm in love."

"Leave her."

"Its him, not her." He hangs up. He can't deal with drunk Jessie. Or Jessie in general. He turns to Jack. "Baby, are you sure?"

"Yes. The test said so." Mark hugs Jack tightly.

"Jack! I can't believe it!" He says. Jack pulls away. Mark still held Jacks arms, but only from the elbows. Jack holds Marks arms.

"Wait, you aren't mad?"

"Mad? Why would I be mad?"

"Because, well, I don't know. I just, thought you'd leave me." Mark kisses Jack deeply. Jack wraps his arms around his neck, and Mark pulls him closer. Mark pulls away. "I'd never leave you. Unless chicken and dumplings became a person. Then, I'd leave anyone." Jack laughs. They touch forehead to forehead.

"I love you, so much Jack." Jack chuckles.

"I love you too." Mark gets down on his knees, and pulls up Jacks shirt. He kisses his stomach. Jack puts his hands on Marks head and plays with his hair.

"And I love you, too. I can't wait nine months for you, but I will. Only because I'm sure it'll fly by with your father by me, and I still have school."

"Shit."

"What?" Mark looks up.

"What about school?"

"Oh. I guess I never thought about that. Um, just wear baggy clothes when your stomach starts growing. Then, after their born, we won't have to wait too long before school is over. We could higher a nanny. And, they can take care of them." They walk over to the coach, the conversation not stopping.

"Okay. That'll work." Mark kisses Jacks stomach again. "Can you just like, keep your shirt off?" Jack nods and removes his shirt. Mark lays down, his head in Jacks lap. He was facing up.

"Sucks, though." He says. "What sucks?" Jack asks. "No sex for nine months."

"Who said that we couldnt have sex in the first month?" Jack says.

Mark opens his mouth to talk, but then closes. "No one?" He says. Jack laughs.

"That right. My body, my life. I'll do what I want with who I want."

"And what you want to do, if it's sexual or relationship wise, will be with me, right?" Jack laughs.

"Of course, baby. I love you. And only you."

"That's a lie!" Jack gets confused.

"What? How?" He asks. Mark points to his stomach. "Our child, dur." Jack feels stupid. "Ooooohhhhhhh yeaaahahhhhhh. Okay, you're the only two I love. Well, I forgot my siblings. And ma. And dad. But you're the only one I love in a sexual way." Mark purrs. "Oh, daddy~" Jack says as sexually as possible.

"Hey, that's not fair."

"Whys that?" Jack says, same voice.

"That voice is a major turn on!"

"Oh, is it now?"

"Yes. Everything about you is a turn on."

"D-do you get turned on everytime you see me or something?" Mark shrugs. "You never look." Jack slightly looks at Marks pants. Mark laughs. Jack decides to tease him. He begins stroking Marks dick. "Baby!" He says.

"Daddy!" He tells back, eyes wide.

"What are you doing?!"

"What I want!" Mark moans a little. Jack moans in return. Mark gets an actual boner. Jack continues to moan, louder and louder everytime. Mark gets up, and picks up Jack. He goes into the room and plops him on the bed. He leaves the room, closing the door. "Mark?!" Jack laughs. Mark opens the door.

"You're in time out!" He closes the door again.

"Why?!" Jack laughs again.

Mark opens the door again. "You were teasing me!" He closes the door again.

"Daddy!"

No response.

"Daddy!!" He screams.

No response.

"Daddy~. I'm jerking off!" A loud moan comes from the hallway. Jack starts getting up. Mark comes in and tackles Jack on to the bed. Mark starts removing his own clothes. "What are you doing?" Jack asks. Mark looks at Jack.

"I CAN'T TAKE IT! YOU'RE TOO MUCH OF A FUCKING TEASE!" Jack laughs. He strips off his clothes as well.

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Jack lay there, still as ever. He gets up, and takes a shower. He caresses his stomach every now and then, then gets back to dancing. He steps out, and sees Mark was gone. He goes over to the bed and sees a note. He reads it.

Hey baby. I love you, and I love being with you,
but I must go back to my dorm.
I am sure Anthony misses me.
Meet me in the park later tonight.
I'm thinkin' eight or nine.
Maybe nine.
Yeah, let's do nine.
Xoxo, Daddy~

Jack sighs and sees that Mark left his leather Jacket.

And Marks was gone. He smiled. That fool, he is. Swapping our jackets so we can have each other until nine. He chuckles and puts it on. The scene of Mark lingered. It also has a bit of himself on it. He laughs, finished getting dressed into black jeans, a pastel blue shirt, and then puts Marks jacket back on. He smiles at his outfit and then goes into the living room.

He sees Charlie watching Law and Order: Special Victims Unit.

"Heya, Jackarooney." Charlie says. Jack waves and sits by him. "You're awfully quiet. What's up?"

"Nothing."

"You can tell me anything. Just know that. But, I will respect your privacy. If you don't was to talk, we don't got to. Judt, whenver you're ready." Jack nods. He continue watching the show. He lets out a sigh.

"I'm pregnant."