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JACKSON POV

The party was not boring at all, it was fun. My friends, the teams, everyone in JYPSchool joined the party and I was paying the bill. I was excited but my mind is not exactly there, so I decided to go home before the party finished, I slip away so no one noticed me after I was gone.

Here I am, laying on my bed and resting my body. I’m not tired, not even a bit. I keep thinking of that angel.

I bring Mark to somewhere near the hall which is rather quiet.

I push him gently to the wall and trap him besides my hand. “So, where’s my kiss?” I can see he is blushing madly at my words.

Suddenly he pecks my cheeks, then fell silent.

“Is that it?” I furrowed my eyebrows. “I thought you will kiss me on lips.”

“You are the one having ert mind.” he is avoiding my stare, his cheeks is getting red by times.

I blush at his word. ‘He’s right, why am I thinking he will kiss me on lips’ I thought.

“But that was not even a kiss!” I say in between my blush and pout.

Mark slowly turn his head and stare at my eyes, tilting his head.

“I mean, that was a peck.” I rolls my eyes when I see his beautiful eyes.

Mark puff his cheeks.

I swear I wanna bite his cheeks. He is so cute. Slowly but sure he kisses my cheeks for about 5 seconds. I can feel his plumpy and soft lips on my cheeks. I caress my cheeks, then smiles at him.

I mutter, “thank you.”

He nods, and smiles back at me. “you’re welcome, Jackson.”

I put down my hands, “hey Mark, are you free tonight?” I ask him as he loosening his body, I swear he’s standing like a statue in between my hands.

“I have a meet up with my junior high school friends.” he says as he take out hand towel from his pocket.

“You are going alone? Meet up?” I asks him curiously, the word “meet up” absorbs my attention. ‘Meet up means dating blindly, right?’ I thought.

“No no no.” he chuckles as he begin to wipe my sweat with his hand towel. “It’s just chatting and talking about the past. I will bring Jinyoung along too.”

‘Ah, now I know why people sometimes call me brainless’ I thought, getting embarrassed.

I observe Mark’s face. He really has a beautiful eyes, he blinks perfectly. His nose is the most gorgeous nose that I ever see. Not to forget his beautiful lips, plumpy pink.

I gulp at the thought of kissing Mark’s lips right now will be great.

“Why are you staring at me like that?” he blushes then hangs the towel around my neck. “I should go back, Jinyoung is probably waiting for me.”

He is about to walk away when I grab his wrist. He turns his head, looking at me.

“I don’t have your phone number yet.” I grins awkwardly, then Mark gives me his phone number.

I giggle at what happened at the afternoon.

Mark.

I can’t stop thinking about him.

I am surprised when I see a familiar figure is hiding behind the fangirls. I know exactly who is he. I’m about to approach him when I see Suga is flirting with my – boyfriend.

Suddenly the thought about Bambam and Youngjae, the match, everything is missing. I feel like I’m boiling inside when Suga is flirting with mine.

I walk toward them calmly, I pat Suga’s back. “Sorry man, he’s here for me.” I say then kiss Mark’s forehead. “Thanks for the drink, Mark.”

‘See who’s the owner of this angel?’ I thought.

It’s 10 PM right now, probably Mark is back from his meet up. I try to dial his number.

Beep.. beep..

Why did he take too long to answer my phone? Is something happens to him?

Bad thought keep coming into my mind.

I cut off the line then try another dial to his number.

This time, he takes the phone quickly.

“Where are you? Are you fine?” I blurted out.

“I’m sorry, Jackson.” he says, then continue, “I was on the bathroom when you call me the first time.”

I sigh.

“It’s okay, I thought something bad happened to you.”

“You’re worrying me?” I can feel that he’s blushing right now. I find myself blushing at the thought of me, Wang Jackson, is worrying much about Mark Tuan.

I cough. “So, how’s the meet up?” I try to drive the conversation away.

“It was fun hehe. I met my old friend. He didn’t change much—“ Mark keeps blabbering about his friends. I don’t know what is he talking about, but I’m loving Mark’s voice, sometimes so deep and sometimes high when he laughs.

“Jackson, are you there?” Mark asks when he doesn’t get any respond from me.

“Yes, I’m here baby.” I say, I know I made him blushing right now.

“…”

“Baby, are you tired?” I ask when Mark fell silent.

“A bit hehehe.” he laughs softly.

“Go get some sleep, I’ll pick you up tomorrow to school ok?” I smiles even though I know Mark can’t see my smile.

“Yes, Jackson.” he replies quickly.

“Don’t turn off the phone when you sleep, baby.”

“Why?”

“I want to hear the sound of your sleeping.” I don’t realize I said those things to Mark.

“A-a-arrasseo.” he replies.

“Goodnight baby.”

“Goodnight, Jackson—“ he stops awhile, “baby.”

I smile at him calling me baby, he’s the one who is baby. Not me. I laugh a little then put my phone on the pillow beside my head.

I’m drifting to sleep as I hear Mark’s breathing through the phone.

I have a nice dream that night.

My phone is ringing and vibrating beside my head. I open my eyes as I see who is calling. Bambam.

Is he crazy? I look at the clock, it’s 3AM in the dawn right now.

I receive the call. “Hey Bams-“ I can hear he is crying on the other side.

I fully open my eyes and sit on my bed, “Bams, why are you crying? Where are you now?”

“Why are you not answering my phone? Why is it always busy?” he blurted out, he’s mad.

I remember that last night, I was at phone with Mark. Maybe it’s getting cut off when I’m sleeping so Bambam’s call can get through.

“I’m sorry, Bams—“ is all I can say to him.

“I’m in front of your house.”

I run off as soon as I know his position. I run down the stairs and directly open the door, that is when Bambam suddenly hug me.

I hug him back, “Bams? Is it Youngjae again?”

He nods slowly then crying into my chest. I’m letting him cry and when I feel he’s tired and sleeping on my embrace. I carry him bridal style to my bedroom.

I lay him gently on my bed.

When I’m about to leave, Bambam pulls my shirt. “Stay with me please.”

I nod and get into the bed, he snuggles into my chest.

I swear I want to kill Youngjae right now.

JACKSON POV END

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how is the chapter? kkk I think it's fluffy? no? 

hehehe at the end Jackson still think much about Bambam? 

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