Hate me- Septiplier (Mark x Jack)

Happy Endings

(P. S. This is is'nt the ending😂gotcha!)

"I'm what your heart desires?" Jack asked Mark.

"Well..... yes.." Mark said hesitating to answer.

"I have to tell you something...." Jack told Mark.

Jack held Mark's hand.

"I made Anti for one reason and It's because I..." Jack said.

"You w-what?" Mark asked scared of what Jack might say.

"I.... wanted you to be my..... f-friend." Jack said who regret what he said.

"O-oh... It's okay... Im Okay with th-"

"That's not what I meant! I wanted you to be mine!" Jack said blushing at what he said.

"Is it true?" Mark asked starting to tear up.

"Y-yes.... i bullied you because I wanted to not look.... weirdly.... gay?"

"It's okay.... atleast were together now. So, boyfriends?" Mark asked hugging Jack.

"Of course." Jack replied.

------------------3 months later--------------

"Jaaaccckkiiieeeepoooo" Mark said going down the stairs.

Yes. It was 3 months. They were together for three months.

"Yes, my markipoo?" Jack asked.

"I will make tacos for breakfast!" Mark said kising Jack on the forehead.

Ring... ring.... ring...

"Oh it's my phone!" Jack said.

Jack POV

'Hey jack. Its cry. Are you with mark?'

I answer the text with a yes and told mark to cook so that we could go to college.

'Wow.... did not know you were soooooooo gay.'

W-what? Is cry against me?

I reply... 'yeah yeah....'

'You're done for hahah'

Oh no...

"Jack? Its time to eat!" Mark said snapping infront of my face.

"Oh... sorry. Just thinking." I replied

"About what?" He asked.

"Stuff..." I said.

"Okay? Anyways... you should taste these!" Mark said pointing at the delicious looking tacos.

"Im soo hungry already. Thanks markipoo!" I said taking a bite.

Im so lucky I have him.

We went to school and  to our classes.

I went past by my 'bully' group and Nate pushed me to one of the lockers.

"Hey jack! Having fun with your gay life?" Cry said making the group laugh.

"Not funny." I said trying to walk away.
I dont care what they say. Atleast i have my Markipoo.

I went home and saw Mark crying at the corner of the living room.

"Mark? Mark! Why? Are you okay?" I asked.

He gave my phone to me and knew why he was crying.

"Maybe we should break up....... i dont want you to be hurt too...." he said

This can't be....

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