Just a Maid 18+ Markson Smut

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Bam Bam took hold of Mark's broken phone and looked at the texts one last time before turning it off.

'Would he really have done that?'

"Bam Bam?"
It was Mark.
"Why did you let him kiss you?  OR EVEN TOUCH YOU??! "
Bam Bam isn't the type to get mad so easily but when it came to important things like these.. He just couldn't control his own jealousy.
"Wow.. Bam Bam.. The way I saw it, he came to me. "
The younger sarcastically spoke with a sassy tone.
"Y-You just stood there! What was I supposed to do?!"
Bam Bam frieked while running his hands through his hair in frustration.

Mark sighed and tried walking away to avoid the situation.
"Why do you leave? It's almost like you don't even care!"

'I do care.. But just not as much as you do. '

"Look,  I'm sorry that I can't be such a dramatic person over things like these, ok? "
He rudely replied. Bam Bam's fists tightened as he again re-imagined the horrible scene.
"Well then, Mark, if this is nothing to be 'dramatic' about,  then what is?? Have you been sleeping with him, is that something WORTH being dramatic about??"

'I'm done. '

"And what would you do if that was the case?"
Mark asked calmly.
"Wait.. So y-you're telling me you DID sleep with the Wang guy?!"
It was getting very exhausting for both of them.
"That's not what I asked you."

It was quiet for a while.

The older gulped silently at what he chose to say.
"Then we're done, Mark."

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I made my way out of my house after leaving my blondie behind on the sofa. Oh, if she knew about what I've done behind her back I wouldn't even be alive right now.

The one main reason to why I'm crossing the street is to see Mark, apologize to his stupid boyfriend about what I did and then try to get Mark to come back on the job.
"I can do it. "

At least I thought so.

When I got there, Bam Bam was rushing out with his things, tears rolling down his cheeks as he got in his car.

'What's happening? '

The door to their house was open so I went inside just find myself Mark on his knees sobbing like I've never seen him before.
"Mark?"
He looked up instantly then tried wiping away his tears.
"What are you doing here?"
He asked in a low tone signifying anger.
"I saw your boyfriend, god I hate calling him your boyfriend.. He doesn't deserve it. "
Mark stayed silent.

After a while, the younger fragily stood up.
"This was all your fault."
He mumbled under his breath. I couldn't help but smirk now that I knew what was going on.
"It's over between you and him isn't it?"
Mark simply looked up at me with puffy eyes.
"You should be happy now that you got what you wanted."
He managed to add. I knew he meant for this to hurt me but it just didn't.
"You're not wrong about that."

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Jackson walked slowly towards the younger amd watched how his eyes widened with every single step.
"Stay away from me."
The younger warned while attempting to stand up.
"Look, it's fine."
He replied.
"No..it's not, and you know that."

there was silence.
"It's not like you ever loved him anyway..."
Jackson mumbled under his breath, causing Mark to to look at him with a deadly glare.
"How would you ever know if I did or didn't?!?"
The younger shouted before trying to escape to his room without getting caught. The older rapidly did what he could and took hold of the boy's small wrist, spinning him back to him.
"Because...if you would've loved him..you would have never accepted the job."
"I needed money! Bam Bam and me were planning a whole future together and I-I needed to---"

Jackson interrupted him.
"Yeah, sure, if you were planning a whole future with him then why wear the maid dress?"
He was right and Mark knew so which made him even more angered than before.
"I hate you so much."
He said while looking the older in the eyes.
"Oh..that's a very good lie."
Mark gritted his teeth even more.
"I hate you! I reall---"
His words were cut off instantly and replaced with Jackson's lips, he older brought his own hands down the boy's fragile waist and pinned him against the wall.

"Jackson...Stop."
Mark managed to say. Jackson didn't stop, and he was never planning on doing so. Their lips moved against each other's as the younger tried holding on to the older's shirt for some support.
"No...This--it's wrong..We-We..can't."
He spoke through every breath he could take.
"I know it's wrong" Jackson breathlessly said before halting his actions to place his forehead against Mark's, "and I don't care."

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Jackson wrapped Mark's leg around his waist and made sure every part of them was connected. He brought the red haired boy's hand above his head then planted hickeys all over his neck, he knew he was leaving traces behind yet he didn't have a problem with it. Mark moaned lewdly into the action, watching how the older seemed to be lost in his neck as his hands groped the boy's pale thighs mercilessly.

When the older got desperate he slowly began undoing the younger's belt, letting it drop to floor in just seconds. The red haired boy remember of when he had touched himself the first day he saw Jackson, how hard it made him now..now that it was actually happening.
"You're, You're coming...back---right?"
Jackson asked through kisses.

Another memory struck Mark.

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- "So you're saying that me and that dumb shit will have to be in the same house together??"

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"No."
Mark replied, slightly mad this time. The pleasure had suddenly stopped after remembering what he had heard that day after dinner.
"Why?"
The older stopped his actions.

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"Aren't I just a dumb shit you don't wanna be in the same house with?"

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Itzz me again, I really hoped you like this one, like I'm not kidding.

Next chapter will be better(I hope)

I love you aghasaes who stan Got7 as much as I do.

I ship Markson so much and felt my heart break into peaces when I heard of the terrible word 'Markbam...'

M.A.R.K.S.O.N!!