Prince Blood | {Markson}

•TWENTY TWO•

Third Person P.O.V

Jackson walked through the hallways crowded with people, while his mind was, well, somewhere else.

It was lunch time, and Jackson attempted to get to his friends through the huge crowd of people. It took a while, but he eventually found them in the corner of the cafeteria.

"Yo Jackson, what up?" BamBam spotted him and greeted. Jackson just mumbled out a 'not much' and sat down beside Jaebum.

"You good?" The said man asked. "Yeah." Jackson replied before mindlessly started eating his lunch.

You see, it's been a few days since the previous "incident", and Mark has barely given any attention to the younger, and Jackson can't help but miss his presence, and wondered if he really meant nothing to Mark.

Little did he know, somebody, across the cafeteria, could read minds. And that somebody is now smirking victoriously for the information he has obtained.

He walked across the room to where the group of friends sat, no one really noticed the guy slowly approaching as they talked.

Suddenly, Mark wrapped his arms around Jackson, and rested his chin on top of his head.  Jackson tensed up for a second, but recognized the scent and the arms that were put around his neck.

He looked up at Mark in a confused and surprised way while his heartbeat accelerated quickly. By this time, everyone at the table was looking at the pair.

BamBam and Yugyeom let out a quiet "ohhhhhhhHhhh" while Jaebum tried to hide his laughter by slapping a hand over his own mouth.

Jackson looked back to his friends, and then looked down while covering his face with his hands in embarrassment.

Mark moved his head to rest on Jackson's left shoulder instead, and whispered in his ear.

"Hey baby, missed me?"

As much as Jackson hated to admit it, somewhere in the back of his mind, a small voice was screaming "hell yeah I did".

He decided to ignore the question and instead asked, "w-what are you doing here?" He cursed himself as he stuttered.

"Is it wrong for me to visit my baby?" Mark asked. "I'm not your baby." Jackson retorted. Mark scoffed. "As if that's true."

He took a last sniff at Jackson's scent, and slowly released the boy, but not before leaving a small kiss on his neck.

"See you later baby." Mark said and walked away. He had to make sure his man wasn't feeling unloved right?

Mark could tell that he made Jackson happy, even as his friends started to tease him badly as soon as he left the table. He smiled to himself.

He had a class with Jackson next, and they sat beside each other as well.when the next period rolled around, he entered the classroom, and was greeted by Jackson in his seat.

He walked over to his own seat and sat down. Mark turned his head in Jackson's direction, and could see the younger about to fall asleep, his head dipping every now and then.

Little did he know, Jackson hasn't really been sleeping well these past few nights because of the thoughts of Mark occupying his mind 24/7.

Mark smiled at the adorable sight next to him, and reached out a hand to guide Jackson's head to his shoulder. As Jackson looked up at Mark after he rested his head comfortably, Mark gave him a reassuring smile. He also realized how much the boy resembled a puppy.

They were sitting in a perfect spot, where the teacher couldn't see Jackson because he was blocked by many students in front of him, so he could take a nap for the class.

When class ended, Mark woke Jackson up. "I'll walk home with you." The older said, and Jackson just nodded while gathering his stuff, still sleepy from the nap.

They walked home in comfortable silence, and parted ways once they arrived at their houses, as they were neighbours, and lived close to each other.

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Word Count: 663

I tried to write fluff. I don't think it worked. Oh well... have a nice day! Baiii!

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