a/n: This whole win situation and Show Champion was completely made up for the purpose of this chapter.

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Another Show Champion episode done, another win for their latest song. They had been euphoric, the feeling of winning never getting old. 
They were currently in the dressing room, celebrating with some alcohol free champagne. 
Jackson went up to Mark, an arm wrapping around his thin waist, lips colliding. 
Mark responded immediately and ran his hands through Jackson's hair, fingers getting caught up in a bunch of hair products and confetti. Mark pulled away to laugh. 
"What?", Jackson smiled, not able to keep a straight face when he had such a beautiful sight in front of him.
"Your hair is full of confetti!"
Jackson laughed. "Yours is not better!"
They both leaned in again to kiss before getting interrupted.
"We're also here! Save it for later!"

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