a/n: I do not actually know Mark's attitude towards Beyoncé but I still used her because...Beyoncé.

Word count: 225
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"Please Jackson~!"
"But why? It's expensive!"
"I'll pay!"
Mark had spent the latest hour trying to convince his other half to go to Beyoncé's concert in Seoul. It was obviously very expensive to buy tickets since she's such a well-known woman all over the world.
Jackson was very well aware of Mark's love for the beautiful celebrity, he would usually tease Mark about the huge poster he had in his room before Jackson moved into the same room.
"If I'll go, will you buy dinner too?"
Mark glared at him.
"Yes. Yes! I'll do anything at this moment!"
"You know...my foot is aching, you could always give me a massage."
Mark sighed but went to sit by Jackson's feet, much to Jackson's surprise.
"Which one?"
"My right one."
Carefully Mark began to massage the foot, Jackson's facial expression telling him what to do rather than his words.
"Does this mean we'll go?"
"Of course, I just wanted to get the best out of the situation."
Mark dug his nail into Jackson's foot, earning a whine from the younger.
"Why would you do that?!"
"You're so mean to me!"
"I love you?"
Mark hit Jackson leg, before standing up to sit down next to Jackson where he previosly sat before massaging his dumb boyfriend's foot.
"Thank you."
Mark kissed Jackson, showing him both gratefulness and love. 

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