Posts by [Aaronic]

Mark let off a light noise as he was pushed back onto the couch. Eyes fixed on the other lightly. Shifting back lightly against the back of the couch. Reaching up to fumble a quivering hand through his bright red hair.

"Come 'ere," he whined softly. Lightly patting his back. But managed to reach out and grab the Irishman. Pulling him over so he was resting on his lap. A light smirk plastered on his lips. And it stayed that way for a long time.

"'M sure a kiss wouldn't hurt," he cooed. Lightly pouting, begging lightly. He probably was going to be given hell once he was sober. He guessed he could deal with it.

Mark pouted lightly as the other didn't do anything about the kiss. He whined softly as he found his forehead resting on the others shoulder.

He nuzzled his shoudler lightly, moving his head up as he placed a light kiss on the others cheek. Letting off a light hum. Keeping his arms wrapped lightly around his waist.

Mark's face was cleared up from the blush that had been on it. Glad the other wasn't flailing around, like one of those things you would see in front of a store. He was just peaceful and comfortable. "Your so boring, jacky..." He murmured softly.

Mark noticed the other had leaned back and rested his head against his own shoulders. Mark had soon shifted, keeping a hold on the other. Becoming comfortable once more. He found that his eyes were slowly trying to shut.

After what seemed like decades, he soon shut his eyes, nuzzling his head up against the others own. Letting off a light breath. Completly passing out beside him.

When he had awoke, he found his head pounding. He let off a light groan and moved his head around a bit. What had happened? He couldn't remember. He blinked sharply and looked down toward Jack. Face brightening in color as he saw that he was settled close to him. How did that happen? He wasn't sure. He couldn't remember a single thing. He gnawed on his lip, worried that the other would at least start to fuss about this.

Mark blinked his eyes sharply once more. As if trying to see if this was a dream. He reached up with both of his hands and wiped his face. "Sorry. Did I do anything. You definitely have the right to smack me around if I did anything wrong," he murmured. Not wanting to move from his spot. Because he liked being this close to Jack, it made him feel so much better.

He just wished he could tell Jack how he felt. But then again, the other would probably reject him. And he didn't want to feel the pain of being rejected by the one he loved and cared about the most. He hoped that sooner or later he could show him. But definitely not now.

Msrk shifted up into a seated position. Letting off a groan as he coughed. God, his head was pounding like crazy. And he felt absolutly awful.

Mark had obediently laid down. Wincing lightly as he slightly rolled onto his side. "Nothing bad? Then what did I do?" He died. His deep brown eyes moving over to look at Jack curiously. He hoped he was lying. Because he didn't want to hold the thought that he did something bad to the other.

The American soon had shut his eyes, letting off a light huff as he struggled to try and calm himself. Not wanting to end up getting sick all over the couch. That wouldn't have been a fun time. Mark soon had blinked open his eyes, nearly jumping as he felt his phone vibration. Sh¡t, someone was calling. He scrambled to grab his phone. Picking it up, seeing it was Arin and Danny. They had found out what had happened and have decided to come pay a visit.

Mark found his face go up in a bright blush. Shifting as he bit his lip lightly. "then you should have done something about it. I don't want to make you uncomfortable in any type of way. Besides, Septiplier can be for the fans." He lightly laughed. Even though deep down, his stomach was churning at the statement. He really wished it was true.

Mark calmed himself down, managing to get rid of the blush that was on his cheeks. "Well, anyway. The grumps are coming here, they heard what happened. And wanted to try and cheer you up a bit," he said. Moving a hand to lightly nudge Jack. A soft smile on his face.

Mark found his cheeks redden as he looked over to Jack once more. "I'm sure I make a good chair. I'm the best damn chair there has ever been," he said. Resting his head back down. Trying to get rid of the blush that was on his cheeks. He didn't want the other to see him so flustered.

"So, they stated they would be here by tomorrow," he said. Mark had known something for a while. Danny seemed to have taken a liking to him. Literally, he knew that for a fact. He could hear the flirting when ever he talked to him. It was odd.

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Mark smiled as he found his hair being ruffled by the others hand. He let off a light sigh, yawning as he shifted lightly. Trying to not get himself sick or have his head become much more irritated. He soon had rolled over lazily. Getting comfortable, and tried to get back to sleep. Having managed to after a long while.

Throughout the night, he awoke up to use the bathroom. Getting sick, and then lumbering back to his spot on the couch. Seeing Jack had gone to his own bed.

When morning came rolling around, he noticed that he was feeling much better. Getting up, and drinking tons of water. It was helping him a lot. He needed get rid of the bitter, bile taste in his throat.

He had heard a knocking on the door. and stood up, shuffling over to it. He opened it. Seeing that the grumps were both there. "Mark! Good! I thought we wouldn't have found the place!" Arin had exaggerated. Letting off a amused laugh.

"Hey there! How you feelin'?" Arin had called on to him. Seeing as he just woke up. The guy had been heard to have been a total wreck. But Mark had started to help, and has made big improvements. "I heard what had happened. And I'm so sorry to hear about that," he added. Danny looked around lightly. Before glancing back over to Mark. He had offered them to sit down. And The two walked in. Settling themselves down on the couch.

Mark had sat on the cushion furthest to the kitchen. Danny had sat surprisingly close to him. So no one else could, because he basically just wanted to sit there and talk to him for a while. While Arin would talk to Jack. Since he had felt worried for the longest time.

"That's good to hear, you seem to look great. I'm sure before Mark got here, you looked like a homeless man," he teased lightly. Nudging his shoudler lightly. He didn't find it great to loose another YouTube friend. He's sure everyone loses a friend on YouTube.

Danny had stayed settled beside Mark. Lightly flirting and cooing to him. Mark brightly flustered in surprise. He didn't seem to mind that Jack could hear. They probably wouldn't care anyways. He just wanted to sit there and just flirt. That was the best think he could possibly do right now.

"Seriously, I'm sure if something like that had happened to me too. I would have been like a undead zombie for weeks," he said. A light, teasing smile on his face as he reached up to run a hand through his light colored hair. Twiddling the blonde part of his hair with his fingers.

Danny had continued flirting, until he stopped when Arin had hit his head lightly. "Come on, Dan. I'm sure Mark's heard it all. And probably doesn't want to hear it all if he hasn't. I swear, this is why we call you Danny Sexbang for a reason. Jesus," he lightly scolded. Shaking his head as he rolled his eyes. Talking with Jack some more.

"Really? I'm sure that Little Markie here knows that I'm perfect," he said. Patting the smaller males shoudler. Msrk hated being shorter than Danny. Who was taller than he was. He was just a small midget, like Jack.

Mark stuck out his tongue lightly. "Hey, it's not my fault I'm so small," he fussed. Feeling Danny's arm wrap around his waist and pull him close. "Of course it's not, but it's pretty funny. Especially seeing you compared to Bob and Wade. Before Jack came around. You were the smallest of the bunch," he said. Hearing Mark let off a light whine at that.

Arin had let off a amused laugh, "yeah... He's always been pretty short. Where have you been Dan?" He mused. Causing Danny to shrug in reply. "I'm not sure, I guess out of this world," he said. Still keeping. While on his waist.

Mark knew he had to act soon. If he didn't get Jack first. Then Jack would never love him, and then he would be with Danny. Because he was sure the other wouldn't stop at all. It's not like he minded though.

Mark soon had pulled away from Danny and stretched. "Not that much? You sure?" He mused softly. Lightly ruffling the others already noticeable bed head. "I'm going to get something to eat. Anyone want any?" He asked. Stretching out his limbs lightly. A bit tired from how exhausted being drunk made him. But at least his headache was gone.

He recalled hoped that Jsck would follow. His chest tightened as he heard Arin say. "Hey Jsck, you should go with him. Don't want Mark to blow up the kitchen," and he was glad. Because he would probably not be seen by Arin or Danny. And be able to at least try and bestow a kiss to him.

Mark had looked around the kitchen, humming lightly as he let off a light snort. "Then you should have seen the video I had posted before I came here. It was with Matthias. And tons of other friends. I was the smallest one. By a definite long shot..." He laughed lightly. Pulling out some chicken, deciding on that.

He looked over to Jack. Placing the chicken in the mixrowave to have it defrost. He gently moved over to him. Turning that his mind wasn't working in sync with his body anymore. He found his hands on her others waist lightly. Biting his lip lightly, before cautiously finding himself leaning forward and pressing his lips against the others own.

Mark didn't feel the other reacting. And he pulled away after a long moment. His cheeks about as bright as his hair. "I'm so sorry, I...I wasn't really in mind with my body," he said. Pulling away quickly. He grew silent and turned himself away.

Jack might not want anyone else in his life. He's been through so much. Possibly to the point of not wanting another relationship. Let alone a relationship with him. He shuffled over to the chicken as it was done heating up. He soon decided to place it on a pan and slightly fry it.

Mark kept silent, gaze away as he worked on the chicken. His stomach was churning and his heart was racing. It felt as it it was deciding to beat a mile a minute. Oh god, did Jack hate him? He was sure he did. He knew he probably fucked up. And he fucked up big time. He reached up and ran a hand through his hair. Soon finishing with the chicken. Putting that on a plate. He soon started up some type of side, which was French fries.

He bit his lip as he kept himself silent. Eyes wandering around. But not going in Jack's direction. He didn't hear yelling. So he assumed that Danny didn't hear. And he was pretty much glad that he didn't.

Mark let off a surprised noise as he felt a hand grab his shirt collar. Blushing as he saw how close they were. His heart began racing much faster than it had just seconds ago. He opened his mouth to reply. But found that Jack's lips were on his own in a split second.

He literally felt like he was melting. His his cheeks were heated up. Well, basically everything was heated up. He kissed him back lightly. Before pulling away once he needed a breath of air. Brown eyes staring into Jack's blue ones. "I'm sorry Jack. I... I just didn't want to at least force you into something. You've already been through so much..." He murmured softly.

Oh, he would worry. Jack seemed to get better. But he wasn't as jolly and hyper as he originally was. And besides, Jack seems to like women more than men. He thought that another female would probably do the job. Then again, Jakc just couldn't go out and find someone to date in just one night. Even if he found a fan.

Mark shifted away from Jack, a bright blush still plastered on his cheeks. "I do worry, I'm not a right fit for you. And besides, I'm sure if you wait a while. You'll find someone else," he said. Turning his back on Jack. Checking on the fries. And thankfully, they were done.

He pulled those out, and decided to make chicken sandwiches. Cutting up the chicken, and made a sandwiches with them. After making four plates of things. He huffed and rubbed his cheek lightly. Glad he was done with that.

Mark had managed to grab the plates. Having Danny come and help him. Who lightly patted the top of his head. And he practically grumbled slightly as he still didn't like the height difference. He placed his own plate in the microwave. Not wanting to eat it right now. But had the others eat. "Hey, I'm stepping out for a moment," he said.

And of course, Mr. Danny took this as a opportunity, moving after Mark. "I'll come with!" He said. Following him out the door.

Arin shook his head lightly, shifting back and eating at the sandwich. "Jesus, Danny's truly nuts for the guy," he hummed. Glancing over to Jack. Who had finally settled down beside him to eat.

"I mean, you haven't heard about Danny having a crush on Mark? It's been so obvious. He flirts, makes remarks, and comes into contact with him quite a bit," he said. Shrugging lightly as he nibbled on a fry.

"I tried to tell him that Mark probably likes some other person, but the guy don't listen," he said. Sighing lightly, before letting off a light chuckle. "I don't know, maybe Mark can take it," he said.

Mark had sat awkwardly outside. And Danny had slowly started to get all up on him. His cheeks brightened out of surprise. Shifting back lightly as he found his shoudlers hitting the wall of the house. And Danny surprisingly close to him. They both seemed to have stared at one another. For what seemed like the longest time.