Prince Blood | {Markson}

•TWENTY ONE•

Some more interesting things...

Mark P.O.V

Empty hallways, means good things. I looked for Jackson, he ended up being in the cafeteria already, so I went to his table, dragged him out, and into a washroom. I pushed him against the wall.

"What do you want again?" Jackson asked, not really all that annoyed, just a little scared. I smirked. "Just to see your beautiful face."

At that Jackson blushed and I smirked harder. I leaned into him, brushing my lips against his, so slightly, teasing him.

He leaned forward but I quickly moved to his jawline, Jackson scoffed, but didn't complain as I slowly dragged my lips down his jawline, occasionally pecking it. He let out shaky breaths, I could tell he was enjoying it.

As I got closer to his neck, the smell of his blood got stronger and my fangs stuck out. I brushed it against his neck and he shivered. "Mark stop." He said, attempting to push me away. "Why? You enjoy this." I went back to what I was doing.

He didn't have anything to say, because it was true. I sucked on his neck, being careful and making sure that my fangs weren't puncturing his skin, and leaving hickeys everywhere. He tried to escaped my grasp but both of his hands were pinned to the wall by me, so he couldn't move. Our breaths got heavier.

Eventually, he just gave up, he closed his eyes and let out a small moan while I licked his earlobe, instantly regretting it. My smirk grew.

"Jackson-ah..." I breathed onto his neck, sending another shiver down his spine. I could feel him shaking a little. "Say that you enjoy this." I whispered.

"W-what?" He was startled by the request, opening his eyes. "I said, tell me that you're enjoying this." I slipped a hand under his shirt and roamed it around, making his breath hitch.

"I-I don't..." he stuttered weakly, making his second attempt to push me away. "Hm... really?" I asked and I could feel him nods his head. His body is contradicting what his mind is telling him.

I licked a spot on the side of his neck, little towards the back, where it was still untouched, and lightly bit down on it, without my fangs. He moaned again, this time, louder. Got you.

I smiled into the side of his neck, and then looked up. I stared into his eyes for a while. At last, I left a little peck on his lips before walking out like nothing happened. Leaving him with a confused mind and a little problem.

Third Person P.O.V

"What the heck just happened?" Jackson whispered to himself, still shooked about the event that took place.

He slowly moved out of the position in which he was frozen in for about a good minute, and looked down.

"Oh god."

Mark P.O.V

I must say I was quite proud of myself for what I did to him there. He seemed whipped for me.

Not that you aren't for him.

Oh shut up.

I walked further away from the washroom, a smug smile still growing on my face, feeling accomplished for what I achieved.

Jackson P.O.V

I decided to call for a little hangout with my friends. I sat in the living room while waiting for my idiotic friends to arrive.

The door opened on its own a few minutes later. I wasn't surprised, because I gave Jaebum the extra key, just for convenience and emergency purposes.

"Yo, how you doing brooo?" BamBam screamed through the door frame. Yugyeom echoed his "bro" and BamBam did the same. It was never ending until I shouted, "Will both of you just shut up?!" Half annoyed and half just done with the two, I let out a sigh.

"Well, I'm good, if you remembered about asking." I replied after a while of silence. "So... what's up? Why did you call for this random meet up? Or did your boring ass get too bored and thought it was a good idea to call us over for nothing?" Jaebum asked, plopping down on the couch next to me, the two maknaes followed.

"Um... well... you guys remember Mark right?" I started off. They all nodded. "Of course, and by the way, I swear he completely changed his style and everything." BamBam said. I hummed.

"So he's been acting kinda... weird..." I continued and couldn't fight the blush that was crawling into my cheeks. I silently cursed myself as all my friend gave me a knowing glance.

I told them about the two of our encounters, with much difficulty, I must say, considering the fact that I couldn't help but get embarrassed with every single sentence I said.

"Dude, you're totally whipped for him." Yugyeom blurted our after my huge speech. I glared at him and attempted denying but realized he was anything but wrong.

I buried my face in my hands.

"Dammit!"

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Word Count: 873

I'm sorry it took so long... I'm in China, so I couldn't really use Wattpad until I found a way around the whole "blocking" system China has. And my friend kinda texted me the chap so I kinda had to go through it and everything meaning I couldn't publish it. Anyway, hope you enjoyed, have a nice day!!!!

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