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"What are those?"
Mark had pulled out a bunch of boxes from their storage.
"Things I brought from America for some reason."
"What do you mean 'for some reason'?"
"Mostly things I don't need."
Jackson started laughing. "It's not even your first time moving abroad! You moved to Brazil before and then back to the USA!"
"Those times my parents were there to stop me! Now they didn't care what I packed as long as it was legal."
"Why are you so adorable?", Jakson asked under his breath, not expecting Mark to hear but he did and blushed.
"Will you help me look through them?"
"I don't know, will I?"
Mark playfully glared at him. Jackson laughed again, Mark now finding it hard to keep his glare.
"Of course I will, why did you even ask?"
"Thanks, you're the best."
Mark pecked Jackson's lips.
"You know that."
Mark stared at Jackson and at first Jackson didn't mind but as the minutes ticked by, he grew concerned. Was there something wrong? He didn't know.
"Something wrong?"
"I just love you so much."
Jackson smirked. "Is that so?"
"Well duh."
"Good thing I love you so much too!"
The couple kissed.
"Let's get started!"

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