3rd person Pov.
Jackson walked out his room wearing a baggy jacket and pants.Hands in pockets he joined the others in the living room.He raised an eyebrow"Why is Bambam paying JB".Jr took his eyes off the screen "The same reason your wearing a huge ass jacket in a 85 temp. room".Yugyeom laughed "You just confused the idiot Wang even more".Jr smirked "That was my intention".Jackson cursed under his breath he was ready to slap his fellow friend straight in the face.Jr was still staring at him waiting.Even though Jackson was ready to hit him he knew that he was right.Slowly Jackson unzipped his jacket throwing it on the couch. "Now will you tell me"."You exspect me to tell you just cuz you took off your ridiculously big "swag" jacket"Jr mocked Jackson."It is a swag jacket tsk you guys are jelly".A messy haired Mark walked out from behind him falling on the couch in his muscle shirt."What happend to your hair?"Mark yawned "Shit happends" and closed his eyes.Bambam finished paying him and looked up "I have news".Everyone looked at him."He's coming back tomorrow night".Everyone cheered.Mark felt confused but kept quiet to tired to care."So glad he's finally coming back took him long enough"."Hey little children even he needs to see his parents".Groans eroped throughout the room "Yes mother Bambam".Mark laughed abit "Moomm when is my bed time"."Its 9:30 pm. figure it out"."Why is he so tired an hour ago he was more alive than Onew eating chicken".Jackson shrugged "Ask him yourself"."Why are you tired?" "Shit happends ask Jackson".The questions kept being asked but nothing back just a unusualy tired Mark and a "confused " Jackson. After a few seconds Yugyeom spoke up breaking the ice "You guys aren't telling us something".Mark stretched sitting up right "We aren't? Jackson why are you keeping secerts"."Your one to talk".Mark rolled his eyes "Whatever Ying Wang".JB couldn't help but laugh and high five Mark.Mark stood up "I'm off to bed good night mum everyone else.."he smiled "Jackson" and walked off toward his lair."Night my son"."Your a good mom"."Ah thank you"."So youngjae is coming back huh"."Yeah long time it seems right"."Indeed it is".Jackson smiled "Cool it's been awhile"and walked off to the kitchen.
"You guys noticed them to right?" "What the red marks on Marks neck"."Yeah"."Bruh it's called a hickey"."Swag jacket my fucking ass he was hidding his to".The room eroped into laughs"."That was fudging amazing".
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sweet dreams (markson)
Hayran KurguIts not intill they started talking about him did he start to dream , became obsessed , In love but his love was fictional at least thats what he thought