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Bastard."Let me tell you a secret" he says. "No telling." He places his finger on the corner of the redhead's lips, barely finding them.
"you can't tell anyone
especially
not mark"
he says while giggling like a mad fool.
The red head nodded.
But there was no reply just quiet silence.
He was about to protest but jackson started,
"Mark's a ing y'know."
Mark could've swore that he heard a mix of pain and sadness in the other's voice but ignored it and 'tsk'ed him while swearing under his breath.
"He just goes around shoving people like the nice jackson into a wall and starts touching him and kissing him whenever he feels like it, what an
.
Don't you agree?"
Before mark could even utter a reply he continues,
"And then there's poor jackson.
Getting all worked up and his heart gets all weird and starts thumping loudly.
Always wondering why he lets the do this to him."
He says while giggling every five seconds. Mark did feel guilty but didn't say anything. "Do you know whyyy? 'Cause jackson can't help but
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