"And now...Jackson Wang. And-Mark Tuan?" The presenter is speechless, because it was meant to be a solo performance.
Both of them walk in. Hand in hand, they bow to the audience and judges, and Mark sits in front of the piano, Jackson taking his spot in the middle of the stage. Mark starts playing his soft melody, the audience immediately captivated. Jackson dances slowly, delicately, but this time his moves are felt, loved.
Suddenly, the music stops. Mark gets up and goes to a lying Jackson, taking his hand and lifting him up. A progressively loud beat starts playing, and they start to dance. Just as always, their movements are harmony, emotion.
They are finally being who they are.
YOU ARE READING
Access: Denied (Markson AU)
Cerita PendekIn which Jackson only wants to enter the damn practice room, goddammit. But Mark always gets there first.
