I Love You | Septiplier✔️

25.My dream daddy~🌶

A/N: Hay, Stars! BETTER SMUT THIS TIME I SWEAR! I'm just gonna make in in 3rdperson P.O.V., just ta make it better. I'm gonna start updating more often... Well, try to update more often. After this chapter, we'll go check in on Dark and Anti in the next one. Enjoy!

Jacks P.O.V.

I was looking throw my side of the closet, looking for something to wear for the day. I found a small box, a really small box. On the side of it was silver duck tape, black sharpie covering some of the sticky paper. 

I couldn't read it from where it was, so I pulled it out of the closet. I turned the box to the side the tape was, giggling as I saw it was labeled 'Sexy Jack'. I didn't remember packing it, but I had an idea what was in the box, I think.

The box wasn't closed with tape, making it so I could kind of see what was in it, but not that much. I opened it all the way, seeing a dream daddy crop top. A blush formed on my cheeks as I pulled it out. At the bottom of the box was a clean pair of black boxers, the waist band being a solid gray. 

"What the fuck....?"

I pull the boxers out of the box, looking down, I see a little note at the bottom. I put the boxers down along with the crop top. I picked up the note, reading it. 

"Hay, baby boy
Put this on. I want to see you in it, plz! You'll look hot ;)
-Your boyfriend, Mark"

I put the note back down in the box, looking at my, now, outfit for the day. A small smile tugged at my lips as I picking up my outfit. 

Marks P.O.V. (Ha! P.O.V.s everywhere now bitch)

While waiting for Jack, I was scrolling throw Twitter, seeing what people think of septiplier being real. Some hate, but not much. A lot of people like it, saying how long they have been waited for it to happen. I smile at those posts. 

I hear a door opening and closing upstairs, footsteps following the sudden sound. I look up, smiling like a fucking dumbass.

My smile dropping as I see what he has on. 

The crop top having the dream daddy logo on it as it shows off just the right amount of stomach. The boxers showing his v-line perfectly, also helping his ass stick out more. The crop top lose and the boxers tight. His hair slicking to the left side, like always. His eyes and hair shining as the light from the window got to them. A smile placed on his plump lips.

He just looked sexy and hot as fuck to say the least.

He giggled, spinning around with one foot in the air like a ballerina. "Do you like it, Marky?" he asks as he was done spinning around. I nod slowly, still looking at the breath taking site.

"Hello Marks boner!"

(AN: Ha! Cringe!)

My cheeks filled with heat as he said that. I moved my hands to my crotch area, trying to cover it up. My face a bright red as doing so. 

He giggled once more, "It okay, Marky! You said I'll look hot in this outfit, so I put it on!". Oh yeah! The box! I forgot about that... Well, he found it. 

My thoughts where cut off by Sean grabbing my hand, pulling me off the sofa. He lead me up the stairs, to our bedroom. A smirk making its way to my face as he closed the door behind us, so Chica cant get in, locking it after words.

I took my shirt off, throwing it on the floor after I did so, same with my pants. I was pushed on the bed, Sean now laying on top of me, now only wearing his boxers. He licked my clothed member, making the spot a little wet, also earning a soft moan from me.