42. Shirt
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"Mark?"
"Yes?"
"Is that my shirt?"
Mark looked down, slightly blushing due to being caught. Jackson cooed.
"You're so cute!"
Mark pouted and hit Jackson arm playfully.
"Don't call me cute!"
"Then stop pouting and acting all cute!"
Jackson leaned forward to press a kiss to Mark's forehead.
"Be right back."
Jackson disappeared from the living room and Mark assumed he went to their room.
Jackson came back with one of his sweatshirts where the word 'WANG' was written across the chest.
"Wear this instead."
"Because this shirt is too dear to you?", Mark teased about the shirt he was wearing before starting to take it off. He grabbed the shirt Jackson handed him and put it on. It was already a little too big for Jackson, and due to Jackson having a broader built body than Mark's lean body, it was much bigger on Mark, reaching his mid-thigh.
Jackson was smirking at him.
"What?"
"That other shirt is not 'too dear to me', but if you wear this shirt everyone will know you're mine."
Mark felt his face shift color but couldn't stop the explosion of butterflies that broke out in his stomach.
"I-I guess.", he stuttered out.
Jackson laughed.
"Wear my clothes all you'd like, I don't mind."
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