The Manual || Markson

Part 4

A/N- I don't know what you want to do with this but this is long and it is 3 in the morning while I was writing this so sorry for the crap you are going to read. I hope you love this cause I love the picture I used and the chapters to this story. This is my baby.

Hope you enjoy cause idk what I was just talking about lol (♡•♡)

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Jackson and Junior continued to stare at the scene in front of them, confused and kind of shocked. JB never showed any feelings or contact with the older male so they didn't get why he was like this now.

Jackson walked closer to the bed while Junior stayed close to the door of the room just staring. Jackson looked from the side view to see JB putting kisses on Mark's face which made Jackson cough come out and signaling them to stop or atleast notice him. He saw Mark's eyes shift to him and JB moved back from his face to look at Jackson.

"What the fuck, JB?"

"Jackson, you don't understand-"

"Well you better explain something," Jackson said making his voice come out louder than he expected.

Mark moved his body back till his back hit the headboard so he could have distance between him and Jaebum.

"Jackson..."

"No, Mark what the fuck?"

"Jackson-"

"No! What was that?"

Mark put his hand over his face and tried to block his voice out for a minute. He tried to try again, "Jackson..."

Jackson was ignoring him till Mark got from under the covers and out the bed to stand right in front of Jackson. Jackson was glaring right in his face, he was too close and he needed answers before he blew up. Mark grabbed the arms of the male in front of him and started to shake him.

"Jackson!"

He continued to do so but it was hard to get him to stop going off on him. He wasn't even caring about what JB and Junior were doing behind him, he was trying to get Jackson's attention.

Jackson closed his eyes and slowly silenced himself while Mark continued to shake him.

Mark grabbed his face as he let go of his arms and let one hand make its way onto his nose. Mark pinched the nose between two fingers and held them tightly together.

Jackson's eyes flew open to see Mark laying on top of him with bed hair and a toothy smile on his face as he held the nose that was not letting the air in so Jackson could breathe.

Jackson started thrashing around making Mark let go of his nose and roll to the side of his body laughing loud at the boy's reaction.

"WHAT THE FUCK, MARK! WHAT YOU TRYING TO DO, KILL ME?!"

Mark tried to talk as he turned his red colored face to look at Jackson, but when he saw his nose red and bright and his hair all over the place, the laugh was the only thing he saw himself doing.

"Mark!"

Jackson pushed Mark over and got out the bed, making his way over to the door of the bathroom which was in his room now. Mark was on his stomach now, still laughing calling out Jackson's name trying to get him to come back into the room, but it sounded weird coming out since you couldn't understand it.

He started to calm down his laughing as he heard the water running in the room Jackson was in. Mark got up, red shaded face is there as he was calming down slowly from the event before. He got to the door and leaned on the door heng and stared at Jackson who was brushing his teeth forcefully into the mirror.