Smile (Gay one shots)

Septiplier

Brought to you buy BritishSinkingships. Thx fren. I hope to meet you when we all land in hell.

There's quite a bit before the actual smut. You can skip it if you want though. Also. THERE ARE SO MANY OF YOU DAMN IT. I WANT TO KISS EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOUR BEUTIFUL FACES OMG. THERE'S A THOUSAND OF YOU. 😱

Jack's POV

"Fuck~ Marrk~" I moaned, quickening the speed of my hand.

I knew he was in the room over. But he wouldn't hear. Shivers flew down my spine as I imagined him thrusting roughly into me.

"Maarkk~" I moaned as I came in my hand.

I laid there panting for a moment before reaching to my bedside table and cleaning myself with tissue.

I started getting ready. Me, Mark, Ethan, and Tyler had plans to go out to eat so we could discuss the upcoming live shows.

I dressed in a tight blue tanktop, some skinny jeans, and my high top converse. Not something I'd normally wear, but I really didn't care anymore.

I ran downstairs, almost tripping. Mark was awkwardly standing at the door waiting for me.

"What's up with you?" I laughed, staring as he sheepishly opened the door as he grabbed his keys. I wasn't sure if he had heard me, or if he had been doing the same and thought I heard him.

When I got in the car he already had the radio on. I sat there silently for a few seconds as he flipped through the stations before plugging in his aux cord and turning on a Hollywood Undead playlist.

"You listen to them?"

"Yeah. Its uh, my favorite band. Has been for a few years now."

"Hell yeahhhh!" I laughed. (Litterally me)                     

2 hours later

I sighed as Tyler continued ranting about the shitty service. The place was packed. I was surprised nobody had said anything to us.

I zoned out, noticing just how close me and Mark were. He had his ankles crossed, and his knee was against mine.

I could almost feel the heat coming off of him. I forced myself to try and ignore it and kept eating.

About ten minutes passed, Ethan and Tyler were silent. Mark was staring at a girl at the table beside us. And I was staring at Mark jealously.

Ethan gave me a knowing look. I had told him a few months ago. And Tyler just kinda figured it out last week. They both knew I liked Mark.

I looked over at Ethan. "Are you jealous?" He laughed.

Mark heard him. "Huh? Of who?"

"Nothing. I was talking to Jack." Ethan sighed. I glared at him.

"Ethan stop."

"Who's he jealous of?"

"That blonde girl at the table beside us." He laughed. He knew he had already gone to far.

"Ethan." I growled.

"Why? Well she is hot." Mark laughed, sipping his drink.

"Because you're looking at her and not him."

"I kn-"

"Ethan goddamn it. Shut the fuck up before I beat your fucking face in!" I yelled, shoving Mark out of my way as I stood up. Everybody around us was staring at me.