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{three.}

If Mark didn't know any better he would have assumed that Jackson tracked him down, but somehow he believed, Jackson would never do anything to make him scared.



Mark was debating on if he should tell Jackson that they go to same school. What if he doesn't like me then?



Jackzone
Guess what?

Me
wht

Jackzone
There was a new kid
@ the school today

and boi he is mad cute
i have to thank his mother
for bringing this God like
creature in this world!!!

Mark of course blushed at the message and inhaled deeply. Does that mean he likes me?

Me
rlly? wht is he like?

He might even be talking about another boy... Mark thought as he secretly hoped, that Jackson would describe him.

Jackzone
his name is Mark too lol
he's tall, blondish hair,
brown eyes, which glow
creamy on the sun btw

he was wearing loose shirt,
but you have to be blind to
not spot his six pack, like

boi i am halfway dead when
i was working on a six pack

Me
wow u have a six pack?
c00l

Jackzone
whatre u up to

Me
idk maybe you could
ask other Mark.

Jackzone
aww is bby markie
jealous? ;))

Me
bish
as if

He smiled as he kept reading Jackson's description of him again and again. Holy crap what are you going to me



Next day, Jackson and Mark got assigned to do project together with BamBam and Jaebum (his other friend)

BamBam and Jaebum decided to go to Bam's house and do half of the project, while Jackson and Mark did the other.

They decided to go to Mark's house and Jackson would stay over since it was Friday.



"So, are we gonna do this on Saturday or do we start straight away?" Jackson asked Mark as he took off his jacket.

Mark shrugged "Are you tired? because I am and i feel like I'm gonna faint if I don't sit and close my eyes for at least 5 minutes"

Jackson chuckled and made room for Mark to sit on the couch beside him. Taller boy reached the remote and turned the TV on as the pasta cooked in the kitchen.



Soon enough, Mark set two plates and two pairs of chopsticks. But he was looking for something, rather desperately.

"What're you looking for?" Jackson asked Mark as he sat down, delicious smell of chinese pasta lingering in his nose. Mark answered without turning around "A fork, I don't know how to use chopsticks and my mother banned forks but I just know there's one left"

Jackson chuckled "Want me to teach you? I mean, I've been using chopsticks my whole life"

Mark turned around and gave him a smile "I'd like that" and he sat down.



Whenever Jackson touched his hands, he felt twisting feeling in his stomach, as if butterflies were inside. When Jackson looked at him, he just nodded and admired how his lips pursed when he smiled.



After a lot of trying and pasta almost getting cold, Mark finally was eating with chopsticks.

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