Brown Tabby | MARKSON

4

In front of me was standing the most beautiful creature I have ever seen.

I almost didn't recognise the hybrid in front of me, he was so beautiful it was surreal.

He looked almost doll-like, he didn't have a single imperfection on his milky skin. His straight white teeth bit softly the plump, pink, lushious lips he has.
He looked really nervous, he played with his fingers while trying to avoid eye contact. His face was pink and his cat ears were lying almost flat on his silky brown hair. His long tail was swishing in a pretty fast pace behind him, and the golden bell that was attached to it let out soft jingles.

"M-Mark?" I managed to choke out.

He hesintantly looked me into my eyes. I was running dangerously low on oxygen at that point. His big, sparkling chocolate brown eyes looked worried.

"Sir? Y-you're turning red..."

Even his voice was incredibly smooth. I was so in awe I forgot how to speak English too.

"S-sir?"

"Eeaaoohhh-- goddamn y-you're- you're so beautiful? What the fff--" I stuttered.

Mark burst out laughing.

I honestly felt I could die at that point. Even his laugh was perfect.

"W-what's so funny?" I blinked rapidly.

"You- you calling me beautiful is the best joke I've heard in a while" his laughs calmed down to soft giggles.

I felt my heart sink.

Mark actually thinks he's not the most beautiful creature ever?

"No, I'm serious..." I eyed him from head to toe once again. "You are beautiful."

"O-oh..." Mark got nervous again. "T-thank you Sir."

I wanted to reach out to him and touch his silky hair, pet his sensitive ears and just hug him 'til the world ends.

"Are we going home, Sir?"

I snapped out of my thoughts and thanked the vet, before exiting the building with Mark.

"Jinyoung will not believe this." I muttered to myself.

Jinyoung has been searching for a hybrid for himself, he will literally shit his pants when he hears about this.

"I'm sorry, Sir. Should I be in my animal form whenever I am in contact with Mr. Jinyoung?" Mark scratched his ear.

"No, no it's okay. You can be in whatever form you want to be. And you don't have to call me Sir, Markie. My name is Jackson Wang." I said as I opened the car door to Mark.

"So you can just call me Jackson." I smiled at him as I sat next to him on the driver's seat.

"Yes Sir."