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"You know what, Mark?"
"What?"
"I'm glad you could make it as an idol."
"I'm glad you could too?"
"I just can't see you working with something else."
"...What is that supposed to mean?"
"You don't feel like that type of guy who'd enjoy working with a normal job like in an office."
"Not sure how to take that, but thank you?"
"No problem, babe, just had it on my mind for a while."
"I've had a normal job for the record."
"No, you didn't."
"You wouldn't know that! And it's true!"
"Really? Where?"
"H&M."
"It's not the first of April today."
"I'm serious!"
Jackson gave him a look but raised an eyebrow when Mark's facade didn't break. 
"Are you seriously serious?"
"I am seriously serious."
"That was even harder to imagine than you working in an office to be honest."
"Anything for some money."
"I wouldn't know, I never worked before."
Mark hit Jackson's thigh jokingly before kissing his lips sweetly.
"You're very weird sometimes, Jackson."
"That makes the two of us."

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