Jackson's POV:
When the clock hit 11 am, I was already out of the house.
I walked downtown, there was a place I needed to go to.
I opened the place's door and was greeted by a lovely woman.
She smiled really brightly.
"I have been waiting for you."
"I know. Sorry I'm late"
I walked up to her and she gave me a piece of paper.
"Do you-"
"Saturday at 1 pm. I wrote it down so you'll remember" she cut me off and smiled sweetly.
"Okay. See you then" I smiled and hugged her a goodbye.
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Mark's POV:
"Ah dammit" I sighed. I had spilt coffee on my desk.
Office work can get really boring. All I have to do is sit and answer questions and write.
I'm looking forward to this night, I want to cuddle the heck out of Jackson. Maybe watch tv too. I don't really know yet.
I was snapped out of my thoughts when a pile of papers was placed on my desk.
"No no wait-" I gasped. I didn't wipe the coffee yet...
Now the papers are sitting in a pool of coffee. Nice.
"I need these in an hour" the lady who placed the papers said.
"Of course" I mumbled. "But unless you want paper that's soaked in coffee I don't think I can deliver these in an hour"
But the lady was already gone.
I was irritated. Now I need the fucking cuddles.
