"No i won't, you came back in one piece didn't you? Now go back to sleep, you big goofball, i have to leave early tomorrow, and you have a music show tomorrow too." Mark rebutted, sleep lacing in his voice, before turning his body to tuck himself into Jackson's chest, while pressing gentle kisses lazily to his collarbone. Their shared bed is actually two single pushed together, using a big sheet to hold them together.

     "But i'm your boyfriend, so i think i'm entitled to be worried about my baby." Jackson whined, strong arms wrapping against Mark's lean waist tightly in his arms as if Mark would disappear if he were to let go, while peppering kisses on his forehead and face.. "And you'll be gone for one week, one bloody week. How can i survive without touching my baby boy for a whole week, hmm?" He added, possesiveness evident in his tone.

     "Yes yes Gaga, but i'm a big boy so i think i can take good care of myself." Mark giggled, amused by Jackson's poorly hidden possesiveness.