Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Sweet Proposal

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Hello my lovely AhGaSes. So I've decided this is the final chapter of Mail Order. Don't fret though, as there will without a doubt be an epilogue. I'm actually really excited about the epilogue already. 

As far as whether or not there should be a sequel, I'll listen to your opinions. I've loved every moment with Mail order and you all. I want to continue to connect with you all through all works :) So let me know what you think about a sequel. :D

I hope you all enjoy this chapter as promised, the first week of the new year.

Let's have a beautiful 2018 together. Markson Always ;)

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Since the whole incident with Jinyoung happened, Mark and Jackson had damn near been inseparable. Their sex drives increased and the pair switched it up almost every time, though Mark was normally the dominant husband. He liked to give Jackson that option every so often though.

It had been a month since Jackson had come back home. The boys loved the days that Mark didn't have to go to work, though when he did, Mark only saw glimpses of Jinyoung. He had handed the duty of producing the duo to Jihoon, knowing the smaller males dream was to produce. He used JJP as his main test, seeing if Jihoon could manage producing and still being Mark's assistant proved to be easy to handle for the younger, as no one was ever late and the cd was well produced.

Mark had given the album a listen the second Jihoon had pronounced it was finished. It was perfect for the duo and the younger had even left his produced version of "Tomorrow, Today" stating it was the artist's request to keep his version. He simply had nodded along. 

For the last two weeks, Mark had been planing a trip for Jackson and himself. Christmas was approaching faster than he knew how to combat. And, every year since moving to Korea, Mark went back home to California. This year was no different, aside from the fact that Mark was bringing his husband home with him and had planned on surprising the blonde wonder. 

The brunette leaned over the resting blonde. Soft creases in the corners of his mouth, undoubtedly from his large and beautiful smile. The soft skin beneath the strewn blonde hair acting as a magnet for his fingers. The slim digits pushed away the messy hair before threading softly through the soft locks.

He was so lucky it was a husband rather than a wife. He let a small smile spread across his lips as he lowered his face near the younger.

"Yeobo.." He whispered, sprinkling kisses on the younger's face. "Yeobo~~" He said a little louder, dragging out the tender word. "It's time to get up, Jackybear.." A barely audible moan from the blonde let him know that he had begun to awaken. Mark plant his lips on top of the younger's, a smile shining through as bare arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer.

He entertained Jackson's lips for a few minutes, giving him what he needed to wake up. Pulling away, Mark let out a chuckle. "If you keep kissing me like that, we'll miss our flight baby."

Of course, Jackson grinned in return accompanied by a shrug, "We'll catch a later flight then." He stated pulling the older back to him. Fighting Jackson was probably the hardest thing that Mark had to do.

"Baby~ You want to keep my family waiting? They like you more than me by now.." He joked, peppering kisses on the younger's lips. 

He nodded happily, "They should like me, I call them every couple days. Unlike you!" He laughed, poking the older's nose, cutely.

"I'm a busy guy. What can I say?" Mark cracked a cheesy smile. Jackson rolled his eyes, heaving himself out of bed. 

"Mr. Busy-Man.. Are you too busy for a fun shower with your wildly sexy husband?" The blonde asked, insinuating a extremely steamy shower. 

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