thank god i'm yours
"Did you ever love me?"
"You idiot of course I did!"
That was the last word Jackson heard out of Mark's mouth. Mark gave him a pleading look before swinging his backpack over his shoulder and heading towards security. He was going back to the USA, permanently. Jackson watched him walked away, tears falling from his eyes.
"Come back." He wanted to scream.
~2 years later~
Jackson looked out the window of the plane at the clouds below. He couldn't contain the butterflies in his stomach. He was going to suprise Mark, and maybe get him back. Without Mark, Jackson felt lost and depressed. He didn't have his partner in crime, other half, and the love of his life. He somehow convinced BamBam to join him on his adventure, who was passed out in the seat next to him.
"Soon." He thought.
~
"I'm really excited to see Mark hyung again." Bambam exclaimed cheerfully in the car. Jackson turned to him and nodded. He couldn't talk otherwise he thought he would puke from the nerves. He found the Tuan's house with ease and parked about two houses away. He turned off the car and sighed loudly.
"Bam i don't know if i can do this." He said. BamBam squeezed his shoulder.
"Everything will be okay hyung. Mark probably misses you like crazy." He said. Jackson nodded, trying to trick his brain into believing the younger.
"Your right Bam, lets go!" He psyched himself up and got out of the car with BamBam on his heel. He strutted up to the door and rang the doorbell.
"COME IN!" A voice yelled. Jackson shrugged at Bam and slowly opened the door. The familer scent filled his senses and it brought back all the memories he had repressed for so long. The house still looked the same. BamBam held his breath as he stepped through the door after Jackson. Soon a figure emerged from the living room.
"Jackson and BamBam? Is that really you guys?" Papa Tuan's voice was small and quit. They both nodded. "What are you guys doing here?"
"I-i'm here to s-see Mark." Jackson's voice shook. "BamBam came with me." Papa Tuan scanned them both.
"I've never seen Mark so broken when i went to get him from the airport, he just hasn't ever been himself since." He revealed. Jackson felt his heart being stabbed. He hated himself for hurting Mark.
"Can i see him?" He asked. Papa Tuan nodded.
"He's up in his room."
"I'll stay down here." BamBam said. He followed Papa Tuan to the living room as Jackson slowly walked to Mark's room.
~
Jackson lightly knocked on the door, just enough to hear something.
"Yeah?" Mark's voice sounded strained. Jackson took a huge breath and slowly opened the door. He saw Mark, laying on his bed, facing away from Jackson. He seemed to be drawing.
"Hey." Jackson whispered. Mark turned his head and stopped moving. The pencil fell out of his hand and onto the floor. The air turned tense, the silence overtook both of them. Jackson gulped and shut the door behind him. "How are you?" He tried to make small talk. Mark was still stunned.
"How? Why are you here?" Mark asked, finally coming out of his shock. He sat up so Jackson could sit beside him.
"Mark, i'm here...because if i didn't see you i would've died." Jackson said.
"What?"
"Not having you with me, was the most awful thing imaginable. Not being able to hold you, kiss you, make love to you, and have you tell me you love me. It destroyed me. I know I fucked up really bad, and didn't talk to you for two years. I'm really sorry Mark, i'm so so sorry. I love you to the ends of the earth Mark Tuan." Jackson blubbered out. Mark felt little tears in his eyes. He waited two years to hear this from Jackson, and he finally did. He didn't want to hear it from anyone else. Only Jackson. Mark leaned forward and planted a kiss on Jackson's lips.
"I've never stopped loving you, you idiot." Mark said with a smile. Jackson felt a wave of relief wash over him. He turned his body to face Marks and hugged him tightly.
"I'm so glad."
"I'm so happy your here." Mark said. Jackson pulled away and smiled.
"Yeah, I convinced BamBam to come with me too."
"Wait Bam's here too?!?!"
"Yeah."
Mark looked at Jackson with a pondering face."
"What?" Jackson asked. Mark smiled devilishly.
"Why don't we make up for lost time?" He whispered. He started sucking on Jackson's neck.
"Yes baby boy."
HOLY MAN IT HAS BEEN A WHILE
once again I apologize for the basically never updates. My life is always busy>_< but this just came outta nowhere and i'm really proud of it.
Much love
~alyssa
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