BL Hotel [markson]

outcome [ 6 ]

Chapter 6
*Outcome*

To put the cherry on top of the ice cream, today was his boss' rest day, and the younger new how tired the other must have beeen. Of course not to mention how many times he found his boss falling asleep in the corners of the hotel by accident while trying to clean up. For him to bother Mark today was very inconsiderate of him, plus he might get fired.

The day was gloomy, and rain began to fall as a soaked-in-water Jackson made his way to the front door of the Hotel making sure no other guest entered. He rushed outside and crossed the street in a hurry, and the rain began washing over his face. He ran inside the apartment building next door to the hotel and walked in, earning some interesting glances from the staff and workers in the front desk. In a rush he made his way to the front desk and smiled. "Hi, umh I'm looking for Mr.Tuan?" He said helplessly wiping away some of the water on his forehead. The worker in the front desk smirked, as he leaned in putting close attention to Jackson's now transparent shirt, and exhausted figure. "Sure thing, he is in the first floor, the second door to your right."

Jackson thanked him, yet he could not help but feel self conscious as he ran up the stairs. He made his way to the first floor and guided himself to one of the doors. He rang the bell, truly hoping for the best.

Meanwhile Mark had just taken a shower and was literally starting to bury himself inside the sheets once he heard the door bell go off. He had the sudden urge to shout a curse word at the top of his lungs, but then remembered, who was he kidding? Of course he wasn't going to get any sleep today either, or ever.

He ruffled his hair and walked to the front door already resigned with not sleeping. He opened the door and was shocked to see Jackson's condition.The male was holding against the door frame, panting, and soaked in water. "A-are you okay!? Oh my god, what happed to you?! "Mark said worriedly as he immediately pulled Jackson inside his house with no second thought.
He closed the door and sat him on the couch.

"Hyung..."Jackson said with a sadden facial expression, and looked down. "I lost the keys for the rooms. " he said biting his lip, with an obvious feeling of guilt. Mark  stared at him for a second before sighing in relief .

"God Jackson you scared me to death, I thought something horrible had happened. You're so cute." Mark said giggling a bit at the sight of how worried the other looked. "Here I'll lend you my pair of keys for now, I'll make new copies for you soon" he said as he pulled out of his pocket the original set of keys.

"But Im afraid I cannot let you go back like this. As your employer I must make sure you don't get sick over something like this. The shower is right down the hall."Mark said pushing the buffer male towards the bathroom and closing the door behind him without giving the other time to protest. As soon as the door closed, Mark placed a hand over his face as he felt his face growing warmer. He could not help but notice Jackson's muscular shape earlier, and how good looking he was. 'What is wrong with me...'Mark thought as he hit his cheek slightly and walked over to the living room.

In the other hand, from the other side of the door, Jackson had a similar reaction. It was his first time seeing Mark with his hair down and casual clothing, since he usually styled it up to make himself look more grown up, when in reality he really did look much younger than  his age. Jackson unconsciously smirked as he began taking off his wet clothes and piling them up somewhere in the corner of the bathroom. 'Cute..'he murmured as he walked inside.

After a good fifteen minutes, Jackson walked out with a towel around his waist. Meanwhile Mark was lying down on the sofa scrolling through his phone. He immediately stood up once he saw the younger walking out, and his position on the couch was quite stiff once he saw the other was only wearing a towel.