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If there's something Jackson could stare at for hours, it was Mark's million watt smile that could light up any darkness. Literally all he had to do was flash him one of those and Jackson would forget all of his worries. 
Mark's teeth were just so...perfect. Jackson was careful to use the word 'perfect' but not a single other word could give justice to the pearly whites belonging to his boyfriend. 
Jackson wasn't sure if it was a curse or blessing but he sure as hell didn't complain. Quite the contrary, he would brag about someone else's teeth to make others jealous.
The only thing Jackson loved more than seeing Mark smile brightly was when his smile was so big his eyes would shine brighter than the stars at the darkest night of the year. That's what he called beautiful. Mark was beautiful.

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