Mark's POV.
The next morning I woke up feeling... odd. I felt guilty but satisfied at the same time, it's a dirty feeling. I sat up in bed and looked next to me the empty bed made me feel sad, my thoughts went to the dream I had last night and my face heated up. It was so vivid I swear I could actually feel Jack in my arms ‘That's ridiculous Jack wouldn't do that. He's to innocent to do that, to make that face I saw in my dream, to make those sounds at my touch, his eyes glazed over with lust as I felt his body, tasted his skin causing him to moan my name and not anything else, his perfect plump lips against mine’ I shook my head, my face feeling like it's on fire.
I sigh and got out of bed. The picture of Jack from my dream fresh in my mind as I got dressed and headed downstairs. I could smelling food once I reached the bottom step I heard, singing and humming. “I hate your touch, I hate your mouth, I can't stand every single word that falls out
But your all that I've been dreaming of. This is not another song about love.
I hate your voice, I hate your lips, I hate how bad I wanna steal your kiss.
But your all that I've been dreaming of, This is not another song about love.”
I watch as Jack starts humming the next part of the song swaying his hips as he cooks breakfast I was mesmerised by his lovely voice then he started singing again.
“Let it out been building up I better let it out... Say everything I've been meaning now, dreaming bout, I mean it now, need it now.
I need your touch I have no doubt I want your love till it all runs out
Cause your all I've been dreaming of, is this just another song about love?
I need your voice, I need your lips, I need you bad I wanna steal your kiss
Cause your all that I've been dreaming of, this is just another song about, another song about love.” Jack's voice was soft and beautiful. He was silent for a little then started humming again but another song this time.
I wanted to stay there and keep listening to Jack, for him to sing again but he turned off the stove and placed everything on the table and started walking in my direction so I slowly walked into view. Startled he jumped back. “Oh I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you.”
“I-its fine I just didn't hear you come down is all” he said as his face became red “S-so how long were you standing there?” he stuttered.
“Oh um heh n-not long, b-but you have a nice voice.” I stutter and rub the back of my neck as I averted my eyes.
“What? Y-you heard me?” Jack said making himself smaller.
“Uh no- I'm sorry I just thought it was nice I didn't want to interrupt you, plus you looked like you were having fun singing to yourself.” I said looking back at him, his innocent eyes looking at me made me think of my dream and again my face quickly heated up.
“Um well anyway I made breakfast so if you want you can go ahead and start eating.” he says as he walks back to the table. As he does I notice he's walking weird and again my mind goes back to that dream.
I start internally panicking. “Um Jack can I ask you a question?”
“Sure."
“Um ok did I do anything strange in my sleep last night.” I only ask because I do stupid stuff in my sleep depending on what dream I'm having.
What else am I supposed to say 'hey I had a dream I fucked you last night and your walking weird. I couldn't have rapped you in my sleep.' I can't just say that.
“Mm no not that I can think of. You cuddle in your sleep if that helps.” Jack says with a red face.
“Ok another question your walking different than you've been are you ok?”
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Septiplier Neko
FanfictionJack is a neko who was abused by his owner. When he finally runs away he meets Mark and instantly makes him his new master. As time passes what will happen to these two strangers?
