Septiplier one shots! Fluff (smut if requested)

Still wishing

Mark had hurried home so he could take his time getting ready for work that day. He knew he would be seeing people to be his personal assistant because he was moving Felix to head of the financing department and needed someone else. Felix insider it be soon, saying "you're going to fall apart without any help. You work your self to much and need someone to calm you and tell you when it's time to stop."

Mark could understand why, so he went looking the day Felix got 'upgraded.'

It's just, no one seemed quite right. A lot of lovely ladies had applied some were was to overqualified and others, well Mark would rather not think about them.

A deciding amount of men came but mark still couldn't quite find a person that would match his personality well enough to get work done and still be friends. So he did the next best thing and asked Cry. His faceless online friends about what he should do. He didn't ask Cry much or many things.

Cry told him just pick someone you kinda know, or would like to know better that you think could babysit you while keeping track of others things. Mark rolled his eyes, no help there really.

He still had a stack of Applications left to loom through but decided to call it quoted in the office for the day. The sun was already going down and he needed a change of scenery.

That somehow led him right back to the park, on the same bench with a pile of papers in a suit. 'Why'd I come here?', 'why am I staying here?' Both questions Mark asked multiple times to himself and both he couldn't answer.

He found himself just sitting on the bench, watching kids play with each other. A breeze blew by and time just seemed to stop. The good memories of that morning filling his mind.

"It would be nice to be a kid again." Mark started speaking to himself.

"Do it all again, but this time. Live a little, date, fall in love, have kids...maybe." Mark closed his eyes and started to fall asleep, "Yes it would be nice."

"What would be nice?" A small voice  interrupted him. But Mark he recognized that voice, the small questioning voice that came from...Sam.

"What are you still doing here Sam?"

"Me, Tim and Jack were here all day, we had a  picnic and Tim's parents just picked him up, I told jack I was going to the bathroom over there." Sam pointed at a small building that held the public bathrooms.

"Well I wouldn't want to stop you." Mark smiled and the little girl.

"Why are you in a suit? My dad wears a suit when he good to work, are you coming back from work? Where do you work? Jack wants to find better work, he keeps telling us how much he loves babysitting but he doesn't want to do that for the rest of his life." Same spoke all in one breath.

She blinked twice, Mark shook his head in shock, then Sam hopped off and went to the bathroom. Calming down Mark thought, looking down at the Applications beside him. "So, Jack's looking for work hum?"