♡Hard To Get♡

♡Depressing Mornings♡

It was a bright and early saturday morning. Jackson woke up earlier than usual, getting up at 9. To nobody's surprise, Jackson was already in a pissy mood.

Last night was one of the worst nights for him. It was worst than...actually this is the only bad thing that has happened to him.

Jackson slowly got out of his bed and immediately checked his phone. Unfortunately, Jinyoung hasn't texted him back at all yet. Just when things were gettin semi-okay with them, Mark just had to ruin it.

"Oh nooooo thank you!" Jackson mumbled as his feet met with the cold, bathroom floor. He ran back into his room and slid on his ugg slippers.

Checking himself out in the mirror, Jackson noticed bags starting to form underneath his eyes. Just because of what happened with Jinyoung almost a week ago, Jackson hasn't been getting much sleep.

All of a sudden, Jackson's phone began to ring and he bolted into his room. As soon as he grabbed his phone, he frowned when he read the name.

"Jackson Hyuuuuuuuung!" Yugyeom whined into the phone.

"Yeah?"

"It's basically been a week, are you getting any further into operation steal his mans?"

"Yes."

"Hyuuuung!"

"Okay fine...he hasn't text back yet." Jackson lowered his head and awkwardly waited for the younger to speak.

"Listen, I think you should talk to him in person. Go meet up with him somewhere and make sure you guys are friends first. Try getting to be best friends with him, and then actually start making moves."

"Are you sure it'll work?"

"It definitely will. Good luck, Hyung!" Yugyeom cheered for Jackson into the phone, and then hung up. Jackson could hear BamBam yelling in the background for tissues, so he could imagine that Yugyeom had his hands full since Bam was sick.

Jackson went to the kitchen and went through the cabinets of food. He grabbed and breakfast bar and then ran upstairs to his room. Sitting down on his bed that covered with black sheets, Jackson went through his contacts and stopped when he saw Jinyoungs name.

His thumb hovered above the phone until he finally decided to man up and call the damn boy.

"Hello?" Jinyoung answered breathily into the phone.

"Hey Jinyoung Hyung!" Jackson chirped into the phone, trying to sound less awkward than he actually felt.

"Ah what's up?"

"Just sitting here...why are you breathing like that?" Jackson questioned, hearing heavy breathing coming from the other end.

Fumbling around and covers being thrown off can be heard.

"Uh I-i am on a run." Jinyoung stuttered into the phone.

"ow jinyoungie!"

I know that voice

"Is that Mark?"

"Um yess...we are on a jog together! He just fell and uh...yeah."

"You sound suspicious..."

"Aish I don't even know why I'm explaining myself to you. We were in the middle of having sex." Jinyoung bluntly said into the phone. As soon as the words left his mouth, Jinyoung felt guilty. He knew Jackson "liked" him.

Jackson hung up the phone. He couldn't believe what he just heard. Jinyoung and Mark...just had sex.

"Welp...I have some competition."

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