Septiplier/Short Stories/One-Shots

High-Fives

Okay so maybe I'm really bad about actually writing nice happy fanfics, but here, take this. cure your broken hearts.

Blue eyes narrowed, waiting for it. He knew his smart friend would raise his hand to answer whatever question the teacher was in the middle of asking. He waited, patiently. And bam, the hand flew. Jack whipped his hand across the aisle, high-fiving Mark. The kid looked slightly bewildered, and glared at him as the teacher shouted for an explanation. Jack was laughing as Mark explained that it wasn't his idea. "Jack, why don't you come up here and do the equation instead?" the teacher asked. He froze. She glared at him, waving for him to come up. He sighed, strolling up to the front of the classroom, tapping the marker against the board twice, and asking,

"Can I phone a friend?" She rolled her eyes. 

"This is why you pay attention in class," she yelled, but the students were to busy laughing at Jack's joke. "Sit down," she hissed. Jack smiled triumphantly, high-fiving students on his way back to his seat. After class Mark walked over to Jack.

"Is this going to be a thing now?' he asked.

"What?" Jack replied innocently. Mark rolled his eyes.

"The high-five," Mark said.

"No," Jack said, smirking. Of course it was going to be a thing! The two stopped at their lockers, collecting their reading books and heading to that class. Jack made sure to sit next to Mark. The duo talked about various things, waiting for everyone else to show up and class to start. And finally it happened again. 

"Who can tell me why Eoin Colfer wrote this book?" the teacher asked. Mark's hand went up, and Jack's palm met with his. Mark glared at him, along with the teacher. Jack smirked triumphantly, sitting back in his seat. This time he didn't even have to do math. Mark instead passed him a note that in all caps, black black ink said 'WTF???' Jack smiled, Mark rolling his eyes. Immediately after class Mark confronted him again.

"It's a thing," Mark said.

"You know you like it," Jack said, still grinning successfully.

"Yeah, but don't cross the line. Those teachers looked pretttttyyy pissed," Mark said. Jack just laughed. 

"What's the worst they could do, we've only got four school days left. I figured I'd have a little fun with it," Jack explained, "That and Mondays can always do with some excitement."

"Yeah. I swore you were going to actually call me up in math. Oh my god, her face," Mark said, starting to laugh. In unison the boys said,

"It was so redddd!" They cracked up, throwing their stuff into their lockers and heading down to PE. After throwing on their ugggllyyy PE t-shirts they waited in the bleachers when suddenly the coach called out,

"I need a volunteer."

Jack and Mark met eyes. Mark raised his hand, smiling and Jack high-fived it. The PE teacher just rolled his eyes, picking one of the basketball boys instead. "I'm glad this is a thing," Mark whispered. Jack smirked,

"I'm glad we're a thing."

I know I'm so creative and totally don't use prompts all the time!!! Okay fine here take it: http://otpprompts.tumblr.com/post/121809806087/imagine-your-otp-in-a-school-au-now-imagine-that