cake「 mark 」

11

the cakes had been coming with more frequency lately; just two days later, they got a yellow, puppy-themed cake with the words "i'm sorry i kidnapped your dog and held her hostage for snacks" written in between paw prints and bones.

"hey, you're not you when you're hungry," jackson said, doubling over in laughter at his corny joke. mark just stared at him with a blank expression.

as jackson sighed, wiping the tears from his eyes, he worked to regain his proper breathing pattern as mark glowered at him.

"w-what?"

without a word, mark grabbed him by the ear, dragged him to the door of their balcony and locked him outside, ignoring the younger's pleads and bangs on the glass with one motion as he closed the blinds.