Septiplier Smuts

Weird

Jack's POV

Mark held onto me tightly as I tried to get ahold of myself. Suddenly, he softly said, "Do you want to sleep in here with me tonight?" My heart started beating faster. Did he really mean that?

"Yeah," I said weakly, moving closer to him. This is going to be a weird night.

I walked into my room, my hands were shaking. Was he serious? Is this actually happening? I slid off my shirt and looked through my bags for my PJ's. I slid off my jeans and replaced them with my sweats. I walked over to the mirror and looked at myself. Could Mark really like me? No, he's straight. He thinks I'm straight. I'm bi. I grabbed at the fat on my stomach. How could Mark like me? Even if he wasn't straight, why would he like me out of anyone possible? I'm...well...me.

I walked in and saw Mark sitting on top of his covers, wearing sweats, looking at his phone. I looked at him until he noticed me, smiled, and patted the place next to him. Before I got in bed, I remembered my phone. I walked over in the direction I threw it. Once I found it, I picked it up. Luckily, it was fine. I plopped down next to Mark and turned it on. A picture of Wiishu and I came up as my lock screen, I forgot about that. I held in my tears as I unlocked my phone. I went to my gallery and tried to find a better picture. As I scrolled through tons and tons of pictures of us, I couldn't hold back my tears anymore. I threw my phone on the bed and started crying my eyes out again. I heard Mark put his phone down on the table beside him and felt his arms wrap around me. I hugged him back, feeling his warm chest pressed up against mine. I melted into his arms and I felt a smile grow on my face. He pulled away and wiped the tears off my face. I loved the feeling of his fingers on my face. He's so gentle and loving.

Without realizing it, the words, "Mark, I need to tell you something," slipped out of my mouth.

"What is it?" he replied softly.

"I um..." Should I just tell him that I like him? Would that be wrong? Yeah, I don't want to freak him out.

"I uh, something...a reason that, she doesn't really, like me, anymore...she uh, I didn't..." I started. I looked up at him, his eyes were fixed on me. "I told Wiishu that I didn't really want to, have...kids with her, and she got mad at me..." I really hope that he believes me, that was a terrible lie.

"Why don't we just, forget about her for tonight, OK?" I nodded my head and picked up my phone. Once I unlocked it, Mark grabbed it out of my hands. I groaned, wondering what he was doing. I saw him take a few selfies then click on the screen a few times. Eventually, he turned it off and tossed it back to me.

"What did you do?" I asked.

"You'll see," he said with a smirk on his face.

I turned on my phone to see his beautiful face as my lock screen. I felt a wide smile appear on my face. I turned off my phone, put it down beside me, and wrapped my arms around him. He hesitated then hugged me back.

"Mark, can we just talk?" I asked.

"Sure, if you want to," said Mark, checking his phone quickly then getting under the covers. I put my phone on the table beside me and got under the covers with him. I layed down, resting my head on the soft pillow. I love the way all of his pillows smelled like him.

"What do you want to talk about?" he asked, propping himself up on his arm. I looked at his beautiful brown eyes, glistening in the light. I forgot to answer, so Mark smiled and asked, "Do you want to go to bed? You seem a little out of it." I blushed, I zoned out, thinking about him.

"If you want to," I said quietly, looking down at the bed.

"I think it would be best, you've had a long day." He stood up and turned out the lights. I looked at his body as he walked, I love his muscles, who doesn't.

He left the hall light on, so I could still see him walking back toward the bed. When he slipped into bed, I gave him a quick hug and said," Goodnight, Markimoo."

He laughed before replying with, "Goodnight Jackaboy." He layed down, facing me, and so I closed my eyes. I just laid there until I heard a light snore coming from Mark's mouth. I couldn't help but smile, he was so cute when he's sleeping.

As I was watching him, the thought of Wiishu crept back into my mind. I felt a tear run down my face, but I tried not to make a sound. I accidentally let out a sniffle, and Mark's eyes slowly opened. He pulled me into a hug and said, "It's OK Sean, let it out." I couldn't help but explode into tears once again.