Mark stared at Jackson in disbelief. There was no way in hell that Jackson thought about him like that. But after listening to the younger's explanation of the events that had happened this week, he started to understand. Yet he got angrier. "So you hadon't me chase you down in the middle of the night barefoot just so you could tell me how you felt? Why didn't you just talk to me?" Jackson sighed, rolling his eyes.

"You didn't talk to me either. You told Jinyoung."

"I didn't tell Jinyoung anything. He already knew. Besides you told him something." The younger shook his head. This isn't at all how he thought it was going to go. He didn't want to make Mark angry.

"No, I asked him if he knew anything. You were talking in your sleep and said that you liked me. I just thought you were having a fever dream. I didn't know it you meant it." Mark sighed, running a hand through his hair. He didn't know Jackson had thought so much about this. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't want to until I was sure you liked me back. I'm scared of rejection, you know."

"And you thought that I would reject you? Mark, you're my best friend." Mark sighed again.

"But this is different. Confessing to you're best friend is a little weird don't you think?" The younger shook his head, moving closer to Mark. 

"Not if that best friend likes you too." Jackson stepped as close as he could to Mark. He wrapped his arms around the older's neck, pulling Mark's face to his. "Mark, I like you." Jackson whispered before pressing his lips to Mark's. The older wrapped his arms around Jackson's waist. He never imagined that this would happen. He thought he would be stuck in a one sided love for the rest of his life. The two pulled away from each other slightly. Mark smiled.

"I like you too, Ka Ye."