[ON HOLD]Skaterboi (Markson)

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*Jinyoungs POV (whaaat)
The bell rings. School was over. I packed my things and turned around to Jackson's desk. But when I looked up, he was no longer there.

Weird. He usually waits for me. I guess he wasn't in the mood today.

After what happened at lunch, I was concerned for him. He didn't eat and he snapped at Mark.

It's rare for him to snap at anyone. He was the happy going guy in our group. Aside from Youngjae that is.

I walked out the classroom and to the gate. Maybe he decided to wait for me there.

But to my luck, he wasn't anywhere to be seen.

I'll just go over to his place. He wouldn't mind my unannounced presence.

I walk to the direction of Jackson's house. Humming a melody out of boredom.

I hear someone skating behind me. Getting closer by the second.

Maybe it was Mark or JB?

I turned around and see it was Mark. But he didn't seem to have noticed me. His head was down, hair slightly covering his eyes.

I was about to call for him until he shouted.

"Jackson!"

I stopped my walking and hid behind a bush nearby.

He was looking for Jackson? What for?

I watched as Mark jumped off his board, not bothering to stop it or pick it. He grabbed Jackson's wrist and pulled him into a hug.

I raised my eyebrows. This was surprising. I hardly see the two of them doing any kind of affection towards one another.

I see them talk. But I couldn't hear what they were saying.

I did noticed Jackson's eyes. They were red and puffy. Why was he crying?

Mark pulls away from Jackson and takes hold of his hand. Interlocking their fingers.

Were they dating?! No, they would've told us. Or least Jackson would have told me.

Mark picks his board up with his other hand.

His lips moved. Saying something. But what?

Jackson smiles up at him and says something back.

What was going on between those two?

*Jacksons POV
I unlock my front door and allow Mark to go in first. He thanks me and I enter behind him.

"Want some food?" I ask. I was hungry since not having lunch.

"By food, do you mean ramen?" He asks with a laugh.

"You know I can't cook!" I exclaim feeling my cheeks burn up.

He kisses it and smiles at me. "I'd love some of your ramen."

I boil some water and pour them into the ramens.

"Got cheese?" Mark asks as he walks to the fridge.

"I think so?" I say unsure.

Mark closes the fridge and turns to me with a pout.

"You got no cheese." He says cutely. I laugh and kiss his lips.

"I'm sorry. I think I used it all up the last time." I say.

"Mmh it's fine. I'll just eat it plain." Mark says and moves past me and to the food.

We sit at the bar and enjoy our hot noodles.

"Hey,," Mark spoke up after swallowing some noodles.

I hum in response, slurping up my food.

"Did you,, back where I found you, did you have a feeling like someone was watching us?" Mark asks.

I think back to the moment. I didn't have that feeling. But if someone was watching us. We would be in trouble.

"Sorry, but no." I say and going back to eating.

Mark nods. "Maybe it was all in my head. I was just to stressed and worried about you."

I nod back. I feel him lean in and kiss my head.

Mark always showed his affections towards me. Always giving me kisses out of nowhere. Hugs and cuddles when he felt like them.

"Feeling better?" I hear him ask with a mouth full of noodles.

I giggle and nod. "Yes, thank you."

Mark smiles at me. His smile was so pretty.

"Let's watch a movie and cuddle." He suggests.
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Why?! Why did we have to watch a a scary movie?!

Mark didn't seem fazed by the gruesome film. I, on the other hand, was shaking and clinging onto his arm.

"I hate this." I mumble into his arm.

Mark holds me closer and chuckles.

"Don't worry. I'm here to protect you." He says and kiss me softly.

I pushed myself further into him. I wanted to distract myself from this film. And kissing Mark seemed to help.

Mark tasted like cherry. Probably from the candy cigarettes.

I feel him guide me onto his lap. He pulls away and chuckles.

"I see your plan worked." He says.

I look around and pretend I had no clue what he was talking about.

"No idea what you're talking about." I say and lean in to kiss him again. I can feel and hear laugh in our kiss.

He pulls away again and just hugs me close to him.

He was so warm and smelled nice. Vanilla scent filling my lungs.

"I love you." I hear him say and hugging me tighter.

I giggle. "I love you too."