Chapter Ten

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The boys slowly made their way to the building that would be holding the performance.

"Jackson, hwaiting!" Mark said with a smile.

"I'll see you later." Jackson replied returning Mark's smile.

The boy's shared one last hug before Jackson ran off back stage while Mark found a seat.

The lights went dim as a spot light showed on a woman with black hair walking onto the stage.

"Annyeonghaseyo! My name is Park Young Gi and I will be your host for tonight's performances! Hwaiting to all!" She yelled into the mic she was holding, her lips formed a wide smile as her eyes grazed the crowd. "Look like we have a huge crowd this year!"

The crowd roared with clapping and whistles.

Soon after it was Got6's turn.

"Group number eleven please come out!" Young Gi yelled into the mic. "This is Got6 everybody!"

Mark clapped and screamed, a smile forming on his lips.

Jackson smiled when he caught a glance of Mark in the crowd who was waving his hands in the air.

The music played, loudly, echoing through out the room as the boys took their places on stage.

Mark whistles and shouts were slightly drowned out by the music, But Jackson knew Mark was shouting for him none the less.

Mark grinned widely as Jackson's part came up.

Thirty minutes later, Young Gi came back on the stage with all the groups behind her.

"Can I get a drum roll please?" She screamed into the mic.

Everyone screamed with excitement as the woman opened up the letter in her hands.

"And the winner is..." She started, staring at the crowd. "Got6!"

Mark jumped up from his seat and whistled loudly.

Jackson grinned and walked up to the girl who handed the mic to Jae Bum.

"Thank you so much!" He said, blissful tears falling down his cheeks.

"I never thought this would happen!" Jackson said excitedly.

Mark laughed and smiled.

After the show was over, Mark ran up to Jackson jumped onto his waist, his arms wrapped around the boy's neck, One of Jackson's hands holding his thigh and the other holding his neck as they shared a small kiss.

Mark smiled into the kiss and pulled away to where their lips were slightly parted, their breathing mixing against each others lips.

"I'm glad you won." Mark whispered, gently creasing the boy's shoulder blade with his slim fingers.

"Me too." Jackson whispered, smiling.

A slight cough was heard from behind them, owned by none other then Park Jin Young himself.

Mark jumped down from Jackson's waist and turned himself around, while Jackson's arms found their way around the boy's waist, his chin resting on the boy's shoulder. Mark's breathing hitched at the touch.

'Any simple touch, smile, or laugh from him makes my heart melt and butterflies explode in my stomach..' Mark thought.

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