Don't Wake Me Up || Septiplier

I looked up at Mark, his soft brown eyes stared back in a caring manner. My eyes fell back down to my feet, not wanting to look at Mark in this situation. "Sean," he whispered, trailing his finger along my jaw line to my chin, lifting it up a bit. His hand gently wrapped around my wrist and pulled it up to our faces...

Substitute Teacher || Septiplier

Sean McLoughlin was a regular 12th grade student. He had barely any friends, he had good grades, and he made sure most of his work was turned in. He thought his last year of high school would go by without any bumps. But that dream stops when there are five days left of school, and his homeroom teacher has a substitut...