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8:45 pm
k.spillthetae
hello mark~ Its been a little while since we've chatted :)
i hope i didn't scare you off~

mark?

11:56 pm
k.spillthetae
are you doing okay..?
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Jackson's eyes widen at the screen. He stares at the phone in shock, then shifts his gaze toward his older friend. "What the fuck?" He nearly shouts.

"Why did I not know about this?" Jackson swiftly snatches the device from Mark and begins frantically scrolling through his and Kim Taehyung's instagram DM's.

"I don't know," Mark pouts "I truly didn't believe it for a while, and I said really really stupid embarrassing shit.."

"Dude.." Jacksons mouth is agape "he literally sent you a selfie.. that hasnt been posted on anything before!" The blonde pulls up the photo and shoves it in Marks face. "that is pretty convincing if you ask me!"

Mark pushes the phone away lightly and dramatically throws his body onto his bed, ignoring the pile of trash that he's now lying in.

"I'm such an idiot!" His voice is muffled in his pillows. "I re-read our messages yesterday and just got so embarrassed at the shit I was saying.." The brunette turns his head so he can be heard clearly. "I couldn't bring myself to respond.."

"Like, yes, obviously, I have been smitten with the guy since before i even knew what being gay was, but at the same time he is just a dude at the end of the day and I have literally been treating him like a piece of meat. to his face might i add! and on top of that, he probably doesn't even like dudes!"

Jackson chuckles at the sound of his distraught best friend. "Wow hyung.. i have never seen you enact appropriate morals and respect someones potential boundaries before." He never takes his eyes off of the screen- he has probably read all of the messages over about three times already.

"It seems like he likes it though.. no?" Jackson smirks, finally meeting the brunettes sad looking gaze. He wiggles his eyebrows and shimmies his shoulders.

Mark immediately goes red and shoves his face back into the pillow he'd been holding on to. "please don't encourage my delulu status" he mumbles.

"Markiepoo~ i love you but i think you and i both know that you have graduated from delulu to y/n status." Jackson sets the phone down of the bedside table and rolls Mark's limp body over so he can lay beside him. The wrappers crinkle under their bodies.

Mark stares at the ceiling for a minute, his face still a bit puffy from drinking the night before, and the deep sleep he just escaped from. He furrows his eyebrows and props himself up on his elbows. "keep talking."

Jackson sighs. "Dude. Brother. My ride or die. regardless of his unknown sexuality, Taehyung is clearly chatting you up!" he places both of his palms on Marks face. "with the constant winky faces, and teasing. Hell, he even texts you MULTIPLE times when you don't answer, without fail. Maybe you are delulu.. just in the opposite way." The blonde ruffles the brown hair atop Marks head that was already a wreck as it is.

"You better put in a good word for me with my Namjoonie. And i will be the godfather to your children."

Mark grimaces and slaps Jackson's hands away. "I hate kids, you know this." He pauses, eyes darting around the room as he thinks.

"What should I do about this..?" He mutters.

"You should meet him!" Jackson beams.