packing

Jackson POV

"I can't believe it."

"Believe what?"

"You and Mark are getting married." Jaebum holds his chest and pretends to cry.

"No! We're not getting married."

"Not yet." I smirk.

Jaebum gasps.

"So you will get married? Oh Lord! The heavens have blessed us." He continues his act.

"Your stupid." I laugh as Jaebum rolls on the floor.

"I am not stupid. If it wasn't for me, getting to this point would've been a painful ass ride."

He's right. His plan was brilliant.

"Yeah yeah. Just help me pack."

Jaebum sighs.

"Why do y'all have so much shit?"

"Whatever Mark wants. He gets."

Once his father died Mark didn't have a life most kids had.

He didn't get presents on his birthday.

No one threw him birthday parties.

No Christmas presents. No Christmas tree.

Nothing.

The only thing he had with him was his blanket.

Billy.

He still has it. He said that Billy is his best friend.

I told him he has 2 best friends and 1 boyfriend.

His face was priceless. He was shook.

After I said that, I've never seen Mark so happy.

I don't just want him to just have Billy. I want him to have all things he's always wanted.

I buy him anything. Most of the time.

I'm cheap.

And Mark knows I am. He always looks for whatever is the cheapest.

He's the one who found our new house. The house was on sale for $32,000 from its original price $50,000.

I smile.

These past few months have been awesome.

Mark may act lifeless sometimes and he's quite shy.

But don't underestimate him. He's really fun.

He likes to go out.

He loves video games.

He loves scary movies. I don't fucking know why. I hate scary stuff.

He loves ice cream.

He never had ice cream in his life.

When he tasted it he fell in love.

Who doesn't love ice cream?

Who could not love Mark?

He's amazing.

He's the love of my life.

"Jackson! What the hell is this?" Jaebum cuts me from my thoughts.

He's holding a vase.

"That's Mark's dad."

"What?" Jaebum looks utterly confused.

I'm gonna give him a minute to let things click.

"Mark's dad? What? Wait a minute. Oh. Oh! I get it. Damn I feel dumb." Jaebum carefully sets the vase down in the box.

Mark's dad was cremated. He begged for me to go back to his mother's house and get it.

I know Mark's dad must be happy. His son has stopped suffering and his ex wife's evil acts have been stopped.

I know I'm happy.

"Okay okay. What the hell is this?"

I turn to Jaebum to see him holding a thong.

"Oh my God. Give me that." I snatch the thong out of his hand and throw it in the trash.

"Look. I don't know what you and Mark do and I don't want to know what y'all do. But a thong? Really? How kinky are you?"

I burst into laughter.

"It's not ours." I say between laughs.

"Why the fuck was it in your drawer?"

"I mean Mark never wore it. My mom um.."

"She what?" Jaebum raises his brow.

"She um she gave it to me."

"Why the hell did your mom give you a thong? What kind of family- Is it incest?"

"No! She gave me the thong for um."

"For what!" Jaebum's patience was running low.

"For Mark to wear." I put my head down. I'm too embarrassed. Mom is too cringy.

Next thing I hear is Jaebum's laughter and a loud thud.

I lift my head to see him on the floor laughing his ass off.

"It's that funny huh? My mom doesn't know her boundaries."

"She- she-she gave you a thong! For Mark to wear! Now I see were your kinkiness came from." Jaebum wipes his eyes.

"Shut up. I'm not kinky."

"What if Mark called you daddy?"

"I'd be happy as fuck." I continue to pack our boxes and bags.

Jaebum's laughter fills the apartment.

"You damn liar. You kinky bastard." Jaebum is wheezing on the floor.

"Damn right."

Jaebum starts to laugh once again. I join him.

"Why are you so straight forward?" He can't control his laughing.

"Honesty is a virtue."

Guess what he does?

He laughs again.

I hear the front door click.

Mark's back.

I get up and walk over to the front door. Mark's taking his shoes off.

"Welcome back. How was your talk with Jimin?"

"Good." He hides his face in his hands.

"Why are you hiding your face?" I walk over to Mark.

"You're gonna get mad when you see my face."

"Why would I ever get mad at your face? Whether you're happy, sad, or pained I will always be happy to look at your beautiful face."

Mark's ears turn crimson red.

"E-e-even if my face is bruised?"

"Yes even when your- wait a second. Bruised?"

He nods.

"Me and Jimin kind of got into a little fight."

"Physically?"

He nods.

"Oh." I try to suppress my anger. I told him that I'll never let anyone hurt him.

"But its okay Jackson! We were both mad and we had to vent our anger. Don't worry. It's not that serious. It was worth the damage. He finally listened to me. He's going to make his life 1,000 times better because he listened. It's okay. Don't be mad."

My anger instantly subsides. He's so passionate about helping people. He's been through more stuff than Jimin and yet he risks his own safety to help him.

I hug Mark.

"It's okay. I'm not mad. I'm actually really happy." I caress his soft hair.

"You're happy?" His face is still in his hands.

"Yes I am. You're a fighter. You never give up. You never gave up on me and you never gave up on Jimin. I'm so proud of you. I wish more people in the world could have your heart."

He finally takes his face out of his hands.

His lip was busted. His face was bruised and his neck had hand prints on it.

I almost lost my shit.

But I'm going to control it.

I'm not mad.

Mark smiles. And even with a bruised face he's still the most beautiful human I've ever seen.

I smile back at him. We slowly lean towards each other faces.

Just before our lips touch someone interrupts us.

"Hey Mark!" Mark jumps and grabs my arms.

Jaebum. This guy.

"Hi Dr. Im. What are you doing here?"

"Ha! You can call me Jaebum. You're no longer a patient. No need for formality."

Mark nods.

"Hi Jaebum." It seems foreign on his tongue.

"You'll get used to it." Jaebum reassures Mark.

Mark nods.

"So Mark, can I ask you a question?"

"Sure."

I look at Jaebum and there's something gleaming in his eyes.

Mischievous smile on his lips.

Don't tell me he's-

"Would you wear a thong Mark?"

I grab Jaebum and I put him in a choke hold.

"You little bitch!" I grunt as Jaebum struggles.

He just laughs.

I release him and look back at Mark.

To say he was shocked is an understatement. He was beyond shocked.

His face was bright crimson red. And his eyes were so wide I thought they'd pop out.

"Don't listen to him Mark. You don't have to answer that question."

Mark looks at me.

"D-do you want me to wear a thong?"

I choke on my spit. Jaebum has another fit of laughter.

"Yes! Daddy wants you to wear a thong." I kick Jaebum.

"Shut the hell up Jaebum!"

This damn bitch.

"Daddy?"

"Don't listen to him Mark. Ignore everything he just said."

"But who's daddy? Is he referring to you?"

Lord. Mark doesn't need to know about daddy.

"Yes he was referring to me. Again let's forget what this idiot just said." I usher Mark into the living room.

"Jaebum stop laughing!" He won't rest.

"Hey Mark. You should start calling Jackson daddy." I really am going to hurt this man today.

"Daddy?" Mark turns even more red.

"Jaebum leave him!"

"You're the one that's kinky."

"Hush. I'm not kinky."

"Says the guy who said he'll be "happy as fuck" if a certain someone called him daddy."

I can't stand Jaebum.

Mark giggles while watching the two of us argue with each other.

"Can we go back to packing now?" I ask once Jaebum's laughter subsides.

"Sure." Jaebum replies.

"You gonna help too Mark?"

"Of course daddy."

Jaebum screams with laughter.

"Oh my God! Mark!"

"I'm not that shallow. I do know what kinks are." Mark crosses his arms then he laughs.

I want to cry.

I sit on the floor.

Why is this happening?

All because of mom and that stupid thong.

"What's wrong?" Mark sits beside me.

"I'm fine. I'm just shook." I see a smiling Mark.

"No time for being shook. We have to pack."

"Daddy." Mark gets up and runs into his room.

"Mark!" I run after him.

"You can't get me daddy!"

"I am gonna get you baby boy!"

And all that can be heard is me and Mark running around the apartment and Jaebum's laughter reverberating off the walls.

New chapter and new markson moments(;They're finally moving. Will everything be all happy gumdrop or will things take a turn? Only a few more chapter left.I already have the ending(:You guys may love me or hate me

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