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Mark x Jackson

Mark waited behind the safety of a tree, snowball ready in his hand. He held his breath as he heard footsteps crunching through the snow towards him. Counting to three, Mark ran out, throwing the snowball at Jackson and ducking behind a bush a few feet away. He tried not to laugh as he heard Jackson howl about how he was so dead when he found him. Gathering snow into his hands, Mark listened as he formed a new ball.

“Yah! You can’t hide forever!” Jackson shouted, two snowballs in hand.

“Fine then.” Mark stood up, throwing the icy substance at the back of Jackson’s head.

“Hey!” Jackson threw one back, Mark easily side stepping out of the way.

Mark crouched down to gather more snow and as he stood up he felt a cold impact on his shoulder. Jackson had finally managed to hit him. Looking up, he saw the smirk on the other’s face as he too bent over to collect more snow. It went on like that for who knows how long, ea