•Please Hold On• Markson

Event 5

I'm updating because of V and Rap Monster. Literally didn't even have plans to update today before 10:44 am and then they released this.

Warning: only proof read this chapter once so there might be mistakes.

Mark's POV.

Jackson's grip held tight on my wrist as we ran towards his hous- no more like castle. Why is his driveway so freaking long!

"Jackson, let go. I'm capable of walking on my own!" I said as I tugged trying to free my wrist.

I felt his grip loosen and we halted to a stop causing me to bump into his chest. I slung my backpack over my shoulder and then backed away.

"Promise you won't go?"

"Yes! Now let go!" I said holding up my wrist.

"Okay Marky!"

As I entered his home I noticed the amount of art in the corridor. There were paintings lined up down the walls and half pillars splitting the corridor in half. On the pillars were small sculptures and clay dishes. I tried not to admire but failed to.

"You like it?" I can feel his presence behind me but I'm too awed to care that he's invading my personal space.

"Yeah...."

3rd Person POV.

Jackson looks at Mark as his eyes are focused on the paintings. His held tilted up the sunlight from the mosaic windows on the door.

Jackson's arms snake around Mark's waist leading him down the hallway as Mark is still in his trance.

"Jackson what are doing?" Mark said still entranced by the paintings.

"Your here to tutor me."

"Bu-but the paintings." Mark said still being dragged.

"Aww is Marky turning soft on me." Jackson teased.

"N-no, lead the way." Mark stuttered trying to sound composed.

As they walked down the hallway, Jackson in front Mark thought of how pleasing it would be to just sneak up behind Jackson and choke him to death.

Just wrap my hands around his neck, just a little squeeze. I'm sure whatever god that created him would want him gone by now. Mark thought to himself.

"Just set your stuff on the table." Jackson said.

"Okay." Mark replied.

Jackson seemed content on not learning today because the minute Mark set his bag down Jackson yanked him towards the staircase.

"Jackson, do you want to learn or not. Cause your giving me vibes like you didn't even want to be tutored in the first place!" Mark complained as they walked up the long stair case.

"I really do Mark!" Jackson pretended.

"So then why am I not teaching you! What are you going to learn today if we don't even have the material your supposed to study!" Mark shot back.

"What do you mean? The "material" is right in front of me."

"J-Jackson what are you saying. I was asked to tutor you that's it!" Mark stepped away from him. Who does he think he is coming on to him like that! It's disgusting what some people will do. It's like he flirts with anything that can be classified as an organism.