a/n: All info about what day and time + the minimal info used in the story is based on my experience.

Word count: 198
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It was an early sunday morning in the known city of Los Angeles and the Tuan family was getting ready to head to their local church. All GOT7 members but Jackson and Mark were still sleeping and the family saw nothing wrong with that. They would never force their religion onto others, and since the language they use in the church isn't the exact same as the language used to communicate with others on the street, they felt like some of the members would possibly find it hard to understand anyway.
Jackson was never really that into religion either, he was simply happy people could find joy in it. Surprising everyone in the household, he had decided to go to the church as well and when questioned he said something that earned him the Tuan family's approval more than he already had.
"If I'm going to spend the rest of my life with you I must respect what you believe in the way you accept and respect my faith. Besides, it'll be interesting for me to see what it's like."
Words couldn't describe what Mark felt in that moment, but he knew for sure that Jackson was a keeper.

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