Once upon a time//septiplier

#3

Mark's POV
M: Seàn? You awake?

He sat up, grabbed the phone, amd layed back down while holding it above him so I was looking down on him.

S: Hellllooo Bayyyybay!

M: Seàn-

S: Babe! I want cuddles!

M: Uhm...Jack?

S: I was staring at your body earlier.

M: I know..

He gasped really big and giggled.

S: I like it!

M: Really?

S: I don't know why, But the truth juice making me say stuff.

So when he gets drunk...He tells his secrets?

S: Smile please

M: Why?

S: Because your smile is cute!

I smiled and he grinned back.

S: I like it!

M: Oh yeah?

S: Yeahhh I like it!

M: What else do you like?

S: Your mus-us-usleyss!

M: Muscles?

S: YeHhhh babe!

M: Are you tired?

S: yeah...But I not sleep! No!

M: What if I sleep too?

S: I can't sleep unless cuddled!

M: I'm millions of miles away.

S: Fly here baby! Please!

...He falls asleep if I sing, right?

I started to sing Perfect by Ed Sheeran and he layed down under the covers.

S: Night baby...

M: Night, Leprechaun.

He fell asleep and I smiled and took a screenshot. He looks so cute...I ended the call and smiled to myself.

Seàns POV
When I woke up, I had a massive headache, a massive boner, and I ran to the bathroom and threw up twice. I don't remember a thing from last night...I went to the kitchen and took a couple pills for my headache and one for nausea. I went back to my room and found the empty bottle and realized I drank a lot. My phone was propped up like I was on- shit! I WAS ON CALL WITH MARK! ....And alcohol makes me talk...And tell my secrets. And...Oh god...

My phone rang and I stared at the name that came up on the now brightly lit screen. Mark. I let it ring until it stopped then I got a voicemail from him.
"Hey, It's me! Just checking up on you..Uhm call me when you see this" I sighed and threw my phone onto the bed and sat on the floor. What did I say last night?

10 minutes later I picked up my phone and called him back. Mark answered on the first ring and his deep voice made my heart flutter.

M: Hey, Leprachaun! Hows your head?

He's worried about me?

S: It's uh...not bad...Went and got a coffee. It's helping..

M: Good, I'm glad. Well-

S: What uhm....what did i-

M: You didn't say anything important.

S: You're lying

M: No. You just rambled on

S: About what?

M: A lot of stuff

S: Mark...I'm so sorry for whatever I said, Alcohol makes me...well...

M: It's fine, Jackaboy

S: Mark, It's not-I mean-Probably said some stuff-I-I'm-sorry....

M: I already said it's okay, Seàn. I just called to see if you're okay.

S: Yeah I'm okay...

M: Now you're lying!

S: So you admit YOU were lying too?

M: Yeah...But that's not what matters now. Seàn, You need to drink your coffee or have some tea, Take medicine, and sit down or lay down for a bit.

S: But I just woke up...

M: Turn on some music and just chill then, okay?

S: Sing for me?

M: No you need to-

S: But thats what calms me down...

M: Me?

S: Yeah...I mean...Your voice is so soothing and calm and...uhm I-i mean-

He cut me off and started to sing...i immediantly calmed down and layed on the couch as he sang.

"Hey there Delilah what's it like in new York City. You're a thousand miles away yeah but tonight you look so pretty yes you do..."

I started to hum along and he sang more strongly.

"A thousand miles seems pretty far but they've got planes and trains and cars. I'd walk to you if I had no other way"

S: Mark?

He stopped and said "yeah?"

S: Have you ever been in love?

M: I think so...have you?

S: Yeah...I...I think I have

We were silent for a few minutes then I sighed and started to sing the rest of Hey There Delilah and he joined me. When we finished the song we were quiet again.

M: Seàn?

S: Yes, Mark?

M: They've got planes...and...I'd walk if I had no other way...

I gasped and he smiled.

M: I want to come to Ireland...

S: You'd come?! ALL THE WAY!?

M: Only if you'll let me

S: YES! OH MY GOD-ohhh my head...

M: Don't yell then, ya goof!

We laughed and he told me he just booked a flight for Tuesday amd it's Sunday.

M: Okay, Seàn, I've gotta pack.

S: Thank you so much...

M: No, Thank you. You have no idea what you've done for me.

S: I'm glad you called me that night...

M: Me too...