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When Mark arrived in Korea a couple of years ago, there was one park he used to go to with an ex-trainee and they would always sit on the swings and sometimes end up talking for hours.
"Where are you bringing me?"
"Somewhere special."
Leading Jackson to the park, he brought them to the set of swings.
"I know I'm childish but this was a low blow even from you."
Mark jokingly hit Jackson.
"That's not why we're here. I used to come here when I first arrived."
"Is that so?"
"Yeah, a friend showed me this place."
"May that friend be Jinyoung?"
"No, we didn't know each other then. Besides, he already debuted at that time. This friend was a trainee but quit soon after signing up."
"So I don't know this person?"
"No, you should meet him one day."
"Ex-boyfriend?"
"Jackson, not every guy I've talked to have been with me in a romantic sense."
Jackson raised his hands in defense.
"How would I know?"
"Then I suppose every single male and female you talk to are your exes."
"Are you makin fun of me swinging bith ways?"
"Only as much as you're making fun of me for swinging one way."
"But I'm not?"
"Then there's your answer."
Jackson leaned towards Mark from his own swing to kiss Mark's forehead.
"You're strange. But I love it."
"You're strange too so at least I'm not alone. Now will you please push my swing~?"

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