Just a Maid 18+ Markson Smut

12 | ~•~ The Wangs ~•~

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Well, anyway, now that THAT is done..Imma get to you know, the gooood stuff.

(I'm disgusting( -•-- (*** ) -•--)

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"Jackson?" Mrs. Wang asked while looking and down at the boy. She had opened the closet doors in search for her credit card which she was sure Jackson had probably stolen. The look in her eyes, the boy made sure to catch her every movement.
"Why are you here?"
Her son responded.

'Mark....'

"I was just looking for my credit card, but what are you doing inside your closet?"
The woman asked again.

'Mark...'

Mark was hiding, they had only enough time for the young boy to crouch behind a pile of clean shirts belonging to Jackson.
"I was also...umm..looking for your..your thingy majigy...oh, yeah! Your credit card." He scratched at the back of his head.
"Where did Mark go? Did he leave already?" The woman said with a confused tone adjusted to her voice.
"Yes, actually, he left a long time ago."
"Oh, well, we're going to see him tomorrow anyway. "

'No...Mark quit his job.'

The boy glanced up at his mother with innocent eyes.
"Mark quit his job."
He confessed.
"What?" She managed.
"H-He is moving with his boyfriend to another city in look for a brighter future."

she looked shocked.
"Boyfriend?"
Mark sighed from his hiding spot, accidentally causing the woman to look inside the closet too. Jackson's eyes widened with pure fear...would she approve?...will she kick him out?...will she be mad?...will she not care? The younger held his breath for as long as he could so that not even the slightest noise escaped his body.

- "HONEY!!"

Mr. Wang scram from downstairs. Mark couldn't hold in his breathing anymore and desperately let go. A HUGE gasp could be heard and Mrs. Wang walked into the closet without hesitation.
"Get out, Jackson! It could be a snake!"
She shouted, full of worry.
"No! Mom, I didn't hear anything!"
His mother refused to listen and instead began moving everything out of the way in search for the 'snake'.
"Go get your dad! Hurry!"
"M.O.M!!! There's nothing in there!! Gosh!!" Soon, she moved the pile of shirts aside and reached blindly into the darkness ahead, grabbing onto Mark's vibrant, red hair. Jackson tried to stop her before Mrs. Wang hurt the young boy, but it was too late.

She pulled even harder until Mark was forced out...his hair was a mess and the hickeys were still printed on to his skin like stains. What made the situation even worse was that Mr. Wang, his father, arrived at the scene after hearing all the commotion.

'Fuck..'

"Jackson...What is this?"
Mrs. Wang asked, looking the other up and down while attempting to understand the situation.
"I can explain." Jackson replied.
His father glanced down at his own feet in confusion..he thought to himself what could possibly be happening for his wife to look so stressed.
"I asked you something, Jackson."
The younger still stayed silent and Mark turned blushed red, embarrassed. "I'm sorry, Mom."

'She knows now...'

"You g-guys are friends.." She noticed the red marks on the boy.
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Wang. " Mark apologized.
"Why would you both fight?? I mean--, Look at the bruises you've made on Mark! And lying to me is unacceptable! Mark, honey, I'll check those injuries for you later."

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Jackson wanted to burst out laughing, was his mother really THAT innocent? He noticed how Mark didn't think this was funny at all and instead picked at his thin sleeves.
"No..Mrs. Wang, it's fine-- I-I can take care of this myself now if you'll excuse me...I have to go home and start packing."
Jackson's urge to laugh suddenly died out.
"Mark..You can't leave." He tried to convince.
"Thank you, Mrs. Wang and Mr. Wang for helping me when I needed it." He turned to Jackson. "And I want to thank you too, Jackson.. For not making it hard for me."

this time, the boy stepped back to leave as Jackson's parents welocomed him. He couldn't let him leave just like that.. To just vanish to another part of the world...to leave all of this behind.

'he just couldn't...shouldn't. '

Jackson took strong steps forward, feeling his heart race with what he was about to do. His hand reached to Mark's as he spun the young boy around and looked straight into his eyes. The younger delicately gazed back at him before the older connected their lips softly. He didn't care what his parents would think of this. He didn't care wether or not they would approve, because all that mattered was that Mark was standing right in front of him and not somewhere else in America.

'Mark...Mark was what mattered.'

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Hellooooo, ok so like only about three or four more chapters left of this story... :(

I'm happy it has 1k thanks to you all.

I'm sorry for my super mega late updates but remember I made a new story and I'm working on another one.

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