"I'll help you." Mark suddenly decides and grabs Jackson's hand, which makes him look up.
"I don't have forever." Mark insists and Jackson helps himself up, no letting go of Mark's fine hand.
They reach the practice room and Jackson takes a breath as they enter. Mark quirks an eyebrow at him questioningly.
"Its the first time we go in together." Jackson grins sweetly, and Mark rolls his eyes, a faint blush on his cheeks.
It's the first time they touched.
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Access: Denied (Markson AU)
Short StoryIn which Jackson only wants to enter the damn practice room, goddammit. But Mark always gets there first.
