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Mark looked so peaceful. He really missed his hyung. Those plump lips, that well-sculpted nose, that mole under the older's left eye and the one above the lips. He missed every detail. How could have he allowed Mark to drift away?
A continuation of "Times Change" (which should be read first, as there are references here to that fic) --- Jackson had been thinking lately. They've known each other for years, dated for years, lived together for years. It wasn't high school anymore. A lot had changed. A lot, but not them.
Today, today will be the day Jackson Wang will confess to Mark Tuan. What could possibly go wrong, right? Nope, wrong. Abort mission, abort mission! This was definitely not what he had imagined the outcome would be.
Mark meets his soulmate but what shocks him the most is his identity? Could it be fate or just plain bad luck?
Every year at this time, it was the same routine. He'd get shut in his room with a few books that he hated and told to be quiet. His parents didn't want him
Mark would never admit that he was lonely. Moving to Korea in order to seek out a possible career as an idol, without fully grasping the language itself, warranted loneliness, but he refused to admit it. He was used to being alone; he almost preferred it. That is, until he met someone online.
Jackson met Mr. Tuan for the first time. More like, he re-met that one Mall Cop that tackled him. Warning: Jackson’s dirty mouth, Bambam being a lil , and Mark being a cute lil .
Mark and Jackson rule the senior class. Everyone knew who they were, everyone liked them, and everyone knew they had been best friends for the longest time. They were inseparable. Jackson and Mark. Mark and Jackson. Two of the most popular people in school. But sometimes friendship gets complicated. Sometimes things change.
Jackson was so used to this. He was always the one who left, the one who never regretted anything, the one who could stand alone. As he was cleaning the things Mark gave him, he suddenly found these letters. Would that change his mind? Or would it be too late?
Jackson is persistent and Mark is elusive but just this once, Mark caves in to what Jackson wants and what he might secretly desires.
Jackson finally got the chance to date Mark and oh, nothing really went well.
Mark has Leukemia. He thinks life is so unfair. Since the day he found out he has Leukemia, he didnt even know a thing about happiness. Until he found someone worth smiling for. A/n: hey guys my very first fanfic of Markson from Got7.This OTP's been hunting me for days. I just. Argh my Markson feels. Anyway. This is going to be a one shot. And Im not sure when Im going to post the chapter but Ill try my best. Byeee
A warm hug is just enough for Jackson.
Mark had a hard past. He cries in his sleep he shakes when someone gets close to him. It is all because of his dad. Bur when Jackson meets Mark he can't help but be around him 24/7 making him feel special. The way Jackson believes Mark should be treated.
Mark and Jackson are best friends that just so happen to secretly love each other. "Jackson what the hell are you doing?" Jimin and Yerin just had their coming of age ceremony and must now complete a mission to get their wings. "Jimin, be careful!"
Mark and Jackson can’t seem to get their timing right, but maybe that’s for the best.
Everything began with a simple "I love you".
Someday, someone's gonna love me, they way I wanted you to need me. Someday, someone's gonna take your place. One day, I'll forget about you. You'll see, I won't even miss you. Someday, someday.
Love is made up of two consonants and two vowels; four letters working together to make such a simplistic word with the deepest of meanings. It’s used to describe an immense liking towards any given object. Love releases chemicals in the brain when it sees something enjoyable. Love is scientific and magical – fiction and non-fiction. The butterflies fluttering, heart racing and adrenaline can’t be explained why it’s so endearing. It’s just
Mark was an anti-social outcast, Jackson was the new kid. When their lives cross, nothing is as it was.
Without turning his head, Mark keeps his eyes closed facing the wall. “I can feel your gaze piercing my nape. Sleep.” Silence... until two minutes pass.
He was stood in the rain when they spoke for the first time.
Mark knew his parents weren't the best, but he never thought that they would betray him so easily. His parents easily gave him away to unknown strangers and now Mark has to live the consequences and get used to a certain Wang Jackson.
Mark thought that Jackson was annoying. It wasn't as if he didn't gave him a chance. Okay, lie. He judged him the minute he walked trough the school gate.
No story, just fluff. There was one bad thing about cuddling with Jackson. Even tho they were tangled like one person...he always managed to steal the blanket.
"Come on Mark! It's very easy just say 'i love you' like i do." Jackson said feeling frustrated when his Hyung was eating silently. "Maaaaark." The younger one whines shaking Mark's shoulder. "Jackson can you please stop it? Why do you want me to say it so badly?" The older one finally spoke putting down his chopstsicks. "Because i know you do." Jackson answered looking straight in to his childhood friend eyes. Mark felt little warmth on his
Jackson thinks his question is answered. Well, Mark thinks he's an idiot.
Yi-En is sent for his first mission ever. Will he succeed? *warning*
Where Jackson and Jaebum constantly fight over Mark and Mark is tired of the situation, Jinyoung cries a lot, and Yugyeom trains to be part of the music industry.
The first time Jackson sees him he’s a thin and pale boy with slumped shoulders and the bad habit of gnawing at his bottom lip.
There was a story. A story we would write every day. We would add chapters every day, by meeting, by talking, by missing each other. We would see feelings grow us so close. We could eventually understand we loved each other. But, I must say, I really hate this part of the story; I hate this part right here. ▬ Mark
"Everything that kills me... "...makes me feel alive." "His cheekbones are more sculped. His skin is clearer. Even from here, I can tell he's grown. He's put together, he's neat in his suit and tie, and here I am, standing in my jeans and rolled-up sleeves, my red hair desperately in need of a brush, working at the local coffee shop. "Hey, Mark." His voice is deeper than I remember it,
“Your lips look really irresistible when you pout like that, you know?”
At the end you will love me anyway
You took me to your favourite place on Earth to see the tree they cut down ten years from your birth. Our fingers traced in circles round its history, we brushed our hands right back in time through centuries. As you held me down, you said:
Jackson Wang was not a good person. He knew in his heart that he didn't deserve friends. That he didn't deserve happiness or even comfort in life. And most of all, no matter how much he craved it, Jackson knew that he would never deserve the love of another. However, this is not just the story of a boy who threw away his happiness and sold his soul. This is the story of a man who comes to terms with the fact that sometimes love just ha
From the "worst friends ever" series: Jackson Wang starts reading fan fictions.
Jackson find himself slowly falling in love with Mark.
“You just wait, you hear me? I will come visit you I swear it will work out this time. I will probably need two months and than I’ll be there.” Jackson’s voice sounded determined and he repeated the words he had already said so often. “Wait for me to come home.”
Mark is a demigod. Son of Zeus. He isn't supposed to be sinning on Gaia, but Jackson is his exception.