Mark's POV
All the other guys visited me the next day Bambam was the last and he was crying. It broke my heart, I've been taking care of Bambam for years since he was a kid.
This morning like it has been for the past week Jackson has been here, whether it's him spending the night or me forcing him to go home so he doesn't have to sleep in a chair again. "Your getting relased FINALLY!" Jackson yells excitedly. "Yes I know Jackson, I've been told." I roll my eyes. He was more excited then me. The nurse gave me one final check up before giving me the thumbs up to leave.
Jinyoung came by last night and packed up all my stuff and took it home. Leaving me only a clean change of clothes, a baby blue sweater, black ripped jeggings, and blue convers.
And of course instead of going straight home like I asked Jackson deove in the opposite direction, I didn't know where we were going until we pulled infornt of a small ice cream parlor. "Really?" I sigh as Jackson lept out of the car. (Which is JB's) "They make the best rolled ice cream!" He yells as he lightly pulls my hand up to the door not forgetting to hold the door open for me.
I ended up getting strawberry and Jackson ended up getting Oreo. "Sooooo how is it?!" He asks hopefully. "It's good!" I smile flashing him a thumbs up. He does his weird happy dance trying not to spill his ice cream.
When we got home we sat in my room and binge watched a bunch of old American DvD movies. Yugyeom will allways make fun off us for being oldies while JB still has a record player. Halfway through our movoe marathon I got hungry so me and Jackson prepared another snack plater.
Jackson's pov
Mark ended up falling sleep halfway through the Parent Trap, his head leaning on my chest, Mark is a sleep hugger like me. I knew I'd never be able to escape wothout waking him up so I came up with a plan. Slowly but surely I slide down trying to escape Mark's grip.
It ended up with my face centimeters away from his face our noses touching. "Holy sh*t." I gasp oh how I wanted to kiss him. He wouldn't know would he? And of course Mark tightens his grip to around my waist and leans his head in so our foreheads are touching.
I knew I wouldn't be able to leave. It was 11:24pm, and knowing Jinyoung he was probably still up reading. Best to camp out here. I wrap my arms around Mark. And that's how we fell asleep that night.