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~ Septiplier ~

It had been a really long day. So much filming for the Valentine's week, and Mark had no downtime anymore. He flopped onto the bed, hearing Jack's off-key singing in the shower, continuing even when the water shut off. He peered up when Jack walked out, eyes wide.

Jack was wearing nothing but a short red skirt, connected to red leather straps that created an X over his chest, the straps connected to a shiny silver loop in the shape of a love heart, and not to mention the fact he was sprinkled in glitter. Jack gave Mark a little wink, straddling him.

"Happy Valentines Day," he purred, and then things got kinky ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

~ Tythan ~

"Ethannn!" Tyler called. "Where are youuu?"

He had been searching for the blue boy all day, because they had a reservation for dinner somewhere. He whirled around when he heard a little giggle, opening the airing cupboard and smiling slightly.

Ethan was happily playing with his teddies and dolls, a pacifier in his mouth, wrapped in a blanket with paper and crayons scattered around him.

Tyler gently shut the door, calling up the restaurant. "Hey, can I change the reservation to tomorrow night?"

~ Phan ~

"Daaaaaan, I want pancakessss."

"It's one in the bloody morning, Phil. Go to sleep."

~ Joshler ~

Josh was sulking on the couch as he watched movies and stuffed his face with chocolate. Tyler had been avoiding him all day and he had no clue why.

"Hey, Jish?"

Josh glanced up, Tyler blushing and looking away as he handed Josh a flat square, wrapped in pink paper. "I, uh, wrote a few songs for you and recorded them. That's why I've been gone all day. Happy Valentine's day?"

Josh slowly tore off the paper, showing a blank CD with 'For Josh' scribbled on it, a small love heart under the words. He pulled the singer onto his lap, kissing him softly.

"It's perfect, Ty. Happy Valentine's day."

~ Pewcryken (?) ~

Cry wasn't a sub. No way.

Ken and Felix may have been stronger and manlier and grew better beards. They might be more confident and have deeper voices and cradle Cry like a child because he was short.

They may currently be snuggling him between the both of them after an amazing session of making love, and he may have been the bottom. But no way was he a sub.

Their beards tickled as they kissed his neck and shoulders, murmuring quiet praises and loving statements as they cuddled, tangled in the sheets. He was blushing and giggling at their words, leaving chaste kisses on their scruffy cheeks.

...

Okay. He was a sub.

~ Natefinn ~

"Is it weird that we're dating each other? You're my brother's boyfriend's brother... And vice versa." Nathan traced patterns on Finn's chest.

"Not illegal, is it?"

"No..."

It was silent until Nathan spoke up again.

"Is it weird that we always fuck in their bed instead of ours?"

"Maybe."

~ le end (I hope I didn't forget anyone) ~

Hope y'all enjoyed this late Valentine's chapter!!!

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