Chapter 2

It would be a lie if Mark said he didn’t enjoy Jackson’s kiss. He’s actually a really good kisser. But I can’t let him know that. Gotta stay in control.

“Are you....,” mumbled Mark. Jackson felt Mark trying to say something and stopped his kiss assault.

“Were you trying to say something while I was kissing you?” asked the confused Jackson.

“I was saying, are you done yet?”

Jackson was taken aback, he never had anyone (male or female) respond like that to one of his kisses before.

“Are you serious right now? That’s all you have to say after being kissed by me?”

“I see humility as well as punctuality isn’t your strong suit. What did you expect me to say? Kiss me more? I love you Jackson?” snarked Mark.

“It definitely wouldn’t be the first time I’ve heard it.” 

“I just had lunch. Please don’t make me puke.”

Jackson couldn’t help but pout from Mark’s snide comment. Wow if that wasn’t an act, he can be really cute.

“You must be really desperate to get this account huh?”

“Well there’s no use in lying to you. Yes I really do need this account.”

“How far are you willing to go?” asked Mark.

“Anything and everything you want. Just say the word,” pleaded Jackson.

“Anything huh?” teased Mark. “Even if the price is your body?”

The comment threw Jackson off guard. Not that he was opposed to the idea, he just didn’t think Mark was the type to suggest such a proposition.

“Well it’ll be my first time doing something like this. But I guess if it’s you, you can have my body", replied Jackson, not too sure himself.

Mark couldn’t help but to burst out laughing, which caused Jackson to become even more confused.

“I don’t know what type of business deals you’re used to doing, but I can assure you right now that it’s not what you’re thinking. I have a business party and I need you to pretend to be my date.”

Jackson wasn’t sure if he was more relieved or disappointed. “Okay, but shouldn’t you ask your boyfriend to go with you?”

“If I had a boyfriend, you think I would waste my time asking a complete stranger like you? You know what, never mind. Forget I even asked.”

“No, no, no...I’ll do it. I just figured someone like you would have someone already.”

 “And what does someone like me mean?” asked Mark.

“Well...rich, successful, but most importantly hot.”

“If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were flirting with me Mr. Wang.”

“And who’s saying I’m not?” teased Jackson.

“You can drop the gay act now. I already agreed to give you the account. Well after tonight that is.” Jackson tried to explain himself further, but Mark cut him off. “So do you need to change or freshen up or anything? If not, I was thinking we can leave right after this. The sooner we get there, the faster we can leave.”

“Not a fan of parties?”
“It comes with the territory. I’m just not big on drinking.”
“I see,” noted Jackson.
“Well I’m ready when you are,” said Mark.
“Lead the way boss. I’m at your beck and call,” said Jackson, as he made an exaggerated bow. Mark just rolled his eyes at the silly, but cute gesture.

A while later, they arrived at a nice swank hotel. Jackson wanted to use the time to get to know Mark a little better, but he was busy making business calls the entire car ride. Guess I’ll just have to wing it thought Jackson.

“Okay we’re here. Just act natural and follow my lead.”
“Aye Aye Captain,” said Jackson, as he saluted.
“Very funny.”
Jackson grabbed Mark’s hand and placed it under his arm.
“What do you think you’re doing?” whispered Mark.
“I’m a true gentleman. This is how I walk with all my dates,” replied Jackson, non-chalantly. 

“But this is not a real date. Hell you’re not even gay.”

“How many times do I have to tell you that I’m gay. Do you need some more convincing?” said Jackson, as he leaned in for a kiss.

“Quit messing around,” said Mark, as he dodged the kiss. “Someone might see us.”

“Isn’t that the whole point of all this? We have to be as convincing as possible remember?” 

“We’re not even inside yet. It’s unnecessary.”

“Just come on and quit your whining,” said Jackson, as he basically dragged Mark inside.
The pretend couple walked into the banquet hall arm in arm and proceeded to the check-in table.  

“Mark Tuan plus one,” said Mark.

“You have a plus one? It says here you RSVP’d only for one,” said the receptionist.

“I’m so sorry. My boyfriend thought I couldn’t make it. But I surprised him and cancelled my trip. Would it be a bother to add me as a guest?” asked Jackson, giving the receptionist his best puppy eyes.

“Oh no...not at all,” stuttered the receptionist. “Here are your name tags. Enjoy your night.”  

“Was all that really necessary?”
“What? It got us in didn’t it?” said Jackson, with a wink.
Before Mark could respond, he heard someone say his name.

“Hyung,” said BamBam, as Mark turned around.
“Hey BamBam. How’ve you been?” asked Mark, as they exchanged hugs.

“Good good. I was going to wait for you out front, but rumor has it you brought your boyfriend. So I had to come over to see who the lucky guy was.”

“He’s not my boyfr....,” started Mark.

“Hi I’m Jackson. Mark’s date and boyfriend. Don’t pay him any mind. He’s still pouting about me almost not being able to make it tonight.”

“Nice to meet you Jackson Hyung. I’m BamBam,” as the two exchanged handshakes. “You never told me you had a boyfriend, Mark Hyung. He’s handsome too.” Jackson couldn’t help, but smirk as Mark rolled his eyes. “You guys are all everyone’s talking about in the room. People are sulking cause they thought they’ll be able to flirt with you since you’re usually by yourself at these functions. Jackson Hyung, you must be really special to have been able to penetrate Mark Hyung’s wall.”

“Hey I’m not that bad.”
“Oh please. I can’t remember the last time you had a boyfriend, if ever,” laughed BamBam.
“Very funny. So did you really miss me or are you just here to pick on me?” pouted Mark.
“Of course I missed you hyung. I’m also here to congratulate you and Jackson Hyung with some shots.”  

“That’s not necessary. Plus you know I don’t like drinking.”

“Oh come on. It’s been forever since we’ve seen each other,” pleaded BamBam.

“Go ahead babe. I’ll take care of you,” smiled Jackson.

“Don’t call me babe,” hissed Mark.

“Yay!!! Let’s all take a shot!!! To Mark Hyung and Jackson Hyung,” said BamBam, as he raised his shot glass.

“To us,” smirked Jackson.
“Yea...yea...whatever,” mumbled Mark, as he took his shot.

That’s how the entire night pretty much went down. People came up to congraluate them like it was their wedding night. Mark tried to decline the shots at first, but he couldn’t and ended up drunk. Jackson saw Mark stumbling and decided to call it a night.

“Excuse us everyone, but I think it’s time I take Mark home. I believe he’s had more than enough.”

“What are you talking about? I’m fine,” slurred Mark. “Plus I’m not going home with you. I don’t even know you.” Mark’s comment garnered confused looks from those around.

“Come one babe. Don’t be like that. You clearly still can’t be mad at me,” said Jackson, trying to cover their tracks.

“Aww...look at the cute couple play fighting,” said someone from the crowd.

“Jackson Hyung will you be okay taking Mark Hyung home?” asked BamBam.

“Yea I think I’ll manage. Who knew he was such a lightweight.”

“What do you mean? Mark Hyung has always been a lightweight. That’s why he doesn’t like drinking. And every time he drinks, he always gets drunk and can’t remember what happened.”

“Really? Always? Thanks for the info BamBam. Here’s my number. Let’s keep in touch,” said Jackson, as he handed him his card.

“Of course hyung. Have a good night and please take care of Mark hyung.”

“Oh I plan to...don’t you worry,” smirked Jackson.

After struggling to get a fussy and drunk Mark into the car, Jackson drove back to Mark’s condo by the “Home” GPS setting in Mark’s car. 

“Alright Drunkie, we’re home,” said Jackson.

“Already? You’re a hot taxi driver,” smiled Mark.

“How many times do I have to tell you that I’m not a taxi driver?”

“You drove me right?” Jackson just nodded. “See, then you’re a taxi driver.”

“I don’t know why I’m even arguing with a drunk person,” said Jackson, as he shook his head.

“Where are your house keys?”

“I don’t have any silly,” laughed Mark.

“Then how do you get inside?”

“My fingers. Duh,” as he wiggled them in front of Jackson’s face.

Jackson finally saw the scanner on the door and proceeded to grab Mark’s hand.

“Ooo…now...you want to hold my hand. Shouldn’t you buy me dinner first? Or at least coffee,” giggled Mark.

“Very funny,” said Jackson, as he finally got the front door open. “Do you need some water or medicine?” Mark just shook his head no. “Fine, which way to your bedroom?”

“Follow me y taxi man,” said Mark, as he stumbled down the hall, undressing along the way.

Jackson opened the door and guided Mark to his bed. “Okay now that your safe in your bed. I’m heading home,” said Jackson.

Mark pulled Jackson in close to him. “Don’t leave me,” said Mark. “You can’t just undress me and then leave me high and dry.”

“What? You undressed yourself. You’re not making any sense.”

“Oh cause all of a sudden your the king of things that make sense?”

“Just go to sleep. You’re drunk. I’ll be on the sofa if you need anything.”

“Why sleep on the sofa, when there’s plenty of room on the bed? Now you’re not making any sense.”

“I don’t think that’s appropriate.”

“Why? Taxi drivers can’t sleep with their clients? Is that company policy?”

“I’m not a taxi driver…ugh just forget. I’m not sleeping in the same bed as you.” It’ll be too tempting and I don’t think I can control myself.

“Fine. I don’t want you to lose your job. Just hold me until I fall asleep okay?”

“I guess I can do that.”

Jackson positioned himself on the bed and Mark snuggled next to him like a child. Wow I can’t believe he fell asleep right away. He’s even cuter when he’s asleep.

The morning after…

Mark woke up with a massive headache. Ugh I hate drinking. Never again. Why does my body feel so heavy? At that moment Mark realized someone was in the bed with him and they were holding him. He looked up and saw a face that he never thought he’d see in his bed. Jackson? What is he doing in my bed? Mark looks down at his body and sees that he’s . Wait…why am I in bed with Jackson?