Third person P.O.V
Mark Fischback awoke next to a green haired beauty, with bright pale glowing skin. Mark smiled. He felt his heart flutter when he bent over to give Sean (Jacksepticeye) a kiss on the forehead. He ruffled Sean's hair, awaking him. "Good Morning, Mark," he said sitting up, with a sleepy grin, rubbing his eyes.
"Aww," Mark thought. "He's just too adorable!" Mark felt a blush growing in his cheeks. D-did he have feelings for his closest friend? "Mark?" Sean asked.
"You okay? Your face is going all red."
"Heh, yeah." Mark said rubbing the back of his neck. He soon felt his pants tighten. Sean saw, giving mark a grin. "Aww, does mark have something he wants me to see?" Sean asked, his cheeks going slightly pink.
"S-shut up!" Mark said lightly punching him. Sean leaned in close, making Mark's face going a deeper shade of red. Sean got so close, his lips almost touching Mark's when...
*BEEP BEEP!* *BEEP BEEP!*
Mark's alarm went off, (of course at the wrong moment)
Mark sat straight up, running his hand through his blood red hair.
"That was some messed up dream," Mark said. He put his hand to his cheek. His face was still red hot. He soon shook off his thoughts, and got up to get ready.
Sorry for such a short chapter! The next two chapters I'm writing are a lot longer, and the fourth chapter is in the process of being handwritten!
I hope you liked my story!
Hopefully I'll update tomorrow!
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More than Friends // A Septipler Fanfiction
Fanfiction(Me; AAAAH! MEH OTP!!) Mark has been having thoughts about his closest friend, how is he supposed to feel? Are they really more than friends? Even with all these obstacles? (Cover art, credit to artist)
