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(Markson) Movie night

"Mark!! come on I love this movie." Jackson whines while gripping Marks hand.

"Nightmare on elm street isn't even that great of a movie." Mark reasons with the Chinese man child taking his hand away and crossing his arms over his bare stomach.

They were both in pyjamas, Mark just in sweat pants and Jackson in a tight pair of joggers wanting to show off his masculine thighs.
"Mark! I rented it so we could watch it together. It's been out forever and I resisted watching it so I could have an excuse to cuddle into you." Jackson mumbled the last sentence with a pouty sigh and wrapped his arms around Marks waist slightly lowering his hands to trace small objects on his hips.
He keeps his arms at his hips "Come on Marky Pooh, it'll be fine.~" he persuades and kissed the poor boy passionately by flicking his tongue ring.
Mark pulls away slowly "Just promise me that you'll not kick me if something pops up. I still have bruises."

Jackson sighs and shows a square smile.
He always loved horror movies a lot and Mark was just not that interested in them. He thought they were over dramatic and constantly made females look idiotic. Jackson rarely got him to watch horror movies.
Jackson dove to the couch just as Mark went to shut the lights off and grabbed the television remote.

"It's a good thing you are cute." He scoffs and sits next to Jackson. Jackson then decides to curl up next to him, wrapping his arms over Marks bare stomach. Mark take his hand and entwines his fingers with the ecstatic boy beside him.

Jackson giggled like a school boy and looked up at the brown eyed boy. While still in a daze Mark leans down and kisses Jackson lightly.
Mark pulled away smiling at him seeing the bewildered face of Jackson. The movie starts playing and Jackson is holding onto Mark as if he was his life support.

He got scared so easily when it came to these movies.
As it went on he often buried his head in Marks chest.
He heard him gasp a few times as the movie went on. His legs would start twitching as if he had the urge to kick the poor boy.

Mark kept on biting his lip attempting to hold in all laughter thinking it would be rude and disruptive to Jackson. No matter how scared he was, he just couldn't resist looking down and seeing the poor guy look like a lost puppy in the rain.

When it was finally over Jackson let go of Marks torso.
"Was it worth the wait?" Mark smirked standing up from the couch turning on the lights.
"Yes!... I mean no..I'm only gonna have nightmares for the rest of my life. It's not that big of a deal."
He joked scrambling away from the couch to try and get his boyfriends attention.
"Thanks for watching it with me babe. It means a lot. I know how much you hate horror movies."

Mark flicked his tongue in his direction causing the boy to get flustered and suck on his teeth.
"Don't worry about it. Well, maybe you should because who the hell is that!! Mark screamed bolting up the stairs to there shared room.

Jackson not comprehending what he yelled leaving him confused for a good minute, until realizing that he was in the dark without his lover. He began running faster then ever up the flight of stairs while screaming at Mark in broken English.