Jackson's POV:
I woke up before Mark at around 10 am.
Mark does not go to work today, neither does tomorrow or the rest of the month. He needs some time to calm down.
His back was facing me. He had taken off his clothes at some point so I could see his toned body all the way to his lower back.
I brushed my thumb over the micro-dermals. He had changed the jewels so now he had tiny gold saturn and sun on the back of his neck.
"Hmm~" He purred at my touch.
Mark turned around and opened his eyes, blinking a couple of times before closing them again.
"Morning Jackson" he mumbled.
"Good morning honey" I smiled.
"I like the new jewels you've got on your neck. I think they're really cute." I placed my hand on his shoulder. I slid it down from there, making Mark smile and pull the covers back up.
He hummed something in response but I couldn't make up what he had said.
"Mark"
"Hm?"
"You know, I've actually been planning on getting a tattoo. What do you think?" I ran my hand back up to his shoulder.
"Tattoos are kinda hot" Mark mumbled and smiled a bit. "I think it would look great on you"
He opened his eyes. "What kind of tattoo?"
"I've been thinking about it and I actually want a dove. I think the back of my neck would be a good place for the birdie." I pulled Mark closer so I could cuddle him.
"Doves are pretty" Mark said.
"You are my little dove" I kissed his forehead, making him blush.
"Stop it" he mumbled.
"Anyways" I laughed. "I got my car back. Would you like to go on a roadtrip?"
Mark's expression brightened.
"Really? Of course! When are we leaving?"
"Actually if you don't mind we would leave today. You have this whole month off, we can drive all the way to New York."
"YES" Mark shot himself out of the bed and dashed to the closet to dress up.
I chuckled at the excited boy.
A/N: sorry this chapter was kind of shitty lmao
I admit it, it's not my best job but hey, who cares anyway
Just a quick story of my personal life, if you don't care then leave now.
I've come to realise that I want to study criminal psychology. Serial killers, obsessions and behavioral traits connected to the "bad guy" and all that interest me a lot actually. It's disturbing but it's more fascinating than disgusting.
Sometimes I wonder if I should just be a cop lmao but I don't wanna risk me getting killed or anything.
I don't know, I'll think more about this. I still have 3-4 years to decide. But it would be fun to help catch the ones who make people not able to sleep at night.
