Mark has a small bean.
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Mark chuckled softly as he watched Jack struggle to get the cookie jar he had put on the top shelf. Most of the time it was fun watching Jack jump for something, then give up, then pressed to ask Mark to get it for him. Yes Mark almost lived for these moments.
He stood in the frame of the kitchen and watched as Jack started to climb his way up the counters. "PARCORE!" As he'd sometimes shout when he reached his ideal item. Mark always fund it funny, this time though, he thought it was cute.
The way Jack shimmed up the counter with his knees so close to the edge. His grip on the cabinet doors so he didn't fall back. Then finally, the one small arm reaching about his head to get the jar of goodies. It was all cute this time. Mark had to stop and breath, this is his life. He fell in love with this small, precious man.
And he loved it.
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Septiplier one shots! Fluff (smut if requested)
FanfictionThis is a little book where I'll just write what pops up into my head in the middle of a school day or night. All requests are welcomed!
