Prince Blood | {Markson}

•THIRTY ONE•

Mark P.O.V

Let me tell you, winning back Jackson's heart was not easy. Though I don't mind. I'd do anything, I mean ANYTHING, for him. I do my best to make him happy everyday, and even though he acts like it was nothing, I could tell he was secretly enjoying it. The blush and the mind reading tells it all. He seems to have forgotten about my powers.

I mean, I bought him his favourite mandus for lunch one day, and he could barely hide his happiness and excitement, it was so cute. The other day, I gave him my sweater cause he forgot his, and it was freezing. Oh by the way he looked adorable in it, or any of my clothes really. Unless it's one of those leather jackets or something, then he would just look extremely hot.

I compliment him all the time, just little things here and there. I love doing this, teasing him, and getting him to blush and have fights with his inner thoughts. You have no idea how many times I wanted to laugh listening to his fights with himself about me. It was cute none the less.

It goes a little something like, "Did he just compliment me? Again? Stop being so obvious about your feelings Jackson you're blushing stop it. Why is he so caring and good looking? No no Jackson you're not supposed to trust him so easily..."

Anyway, you get the idea. You could say I was enjoying the process of getting my beautiful boyfriend back.

As I walked into Jackson's house one day, just to visit him as usual, I smelt the smell of soju. Which was strange. Jackson barely drinks these days.

I walked further into the living room to see him sat on the couch, with a small cup and a few bottles of soju.

He wasn't drunk. Yet. He was just staring into nothing, while repeating his movements like a robot.

Drinks the soju

Puts his hand down

Stares for a while

Pours the soju

And drinks again.

I was getting slightly worried so I approached him. "Jackson-ah, you ok?" I sat down beside him.

He looked in my direction, and hummed and nodded. Obviously that wasn't that case, so I tried to read his mind.

Dammit!

He blocked me out again. From where has he learnt how to do that?! It's so frustrating. "Fine. I'll just drink with you then." I grabbed myself another small cup and drank with him.

Soon, I got a little tipsy, just a bit. Definitely not enough to have anything happen. But Jackson on the other hand, well, he was gone.

Suddenly out of the silence, "Mark-ahhhh" he whined, and I raised my right brow at the lack of formality. He calls me hyung these days.

"Yeah?" I replied, wrapping an arm around his shoulder, making us slightly closer together. "Markipoohhh..." he continued his whining. I just patted him on the shoulder.

"Why are you doing this to me... hmmm???" He asked drunkenly, with a hiccup at the end I smile at the adorableness of the boy in my arms. "I promised myself to not get close to you.... bu- *hic* but why do you manage pull me closer every time I'm around?" He pouted, seriously confused.

I smiled. "Cause you're destined to be mine Jackson-ah, I won't have it any other way." I answered. He looked around for a good minute. "But," he suddenly jolted while saying. "But whyyy???"

"Why do you have to be so god damn attractive????? Why do you have to make my heart feel fuzzy every time I hear your voice??" He whined even more, and hiccuped again.

"You're such a liaarrr..." he turned towards me and lightly punched my chest. I chuckled. "Really?" He nodded. "How?"

"You- *hic* you're such a liarr... you're such a good liar that you *punch* made me believe all your lieees, y-you're such a good liar that *hic* you've taken my control over my mind and you're *punch* making me fall head over *hic* heels for you again no matter h-how badly I want to stop m-myself. *hic*" he started half sobbing, while punching my chest repeatedly.

I smiled. "Baby.... I promise I wasn't lying. I love you. And I always will. Remember that, even if you forget everything else that happened today, you have to remember that." I put my forehead against his and mumbled.

He sniffles and nodded. Soon, he fell asleep in my arms. He looked so peaceful, I didn't want to risk waking him up at all. I slowly got myself comfortable with Jackson on my shoulder and one of my arms wrapped around him, and fell asleep as well.

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Word Count: 795

Hellloooooo I'm back!!! Hope you enjoyed the update... I'm so tired right now... anyway, have a good day! Baiiiiii!

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