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Mark and Jackson exchanged a look, as the others laughed.

"C'mon, seven minutes in heaven isn't gonna do itself!" Youngjae says, as Kunpimook pulls up a timer on his phone.

Mark and Jackson slowly make their way to the coat closet, sitting down in it and watching as the door closed.

"Seven minutes starts... Now!" Kunpimook says, walking back to the circle and sitting down.

Jackson looks at him, biting his lip. "So..."

Mark gave him a similar look, saying the same thing.

"So..."

"You wanna make out?"

"Jackson!"

"What?"

"We haven't even kissed yet."

"So?"

"So? We can't just jump right into making out."

"Sure we can."

"No we can't."

"Fine," Jackson says, scooting closer to him. He cups his cheek and pecks his lips softly, grinning. "Now we've kissed."

Mark was a flustered mess. He wasn't expecting that. But he was thankful that the closet was so dark, so that the other couldn't see his burning red face.

"Jackson!"

"What?"

"Aish..."

"Come on~ let loose a little, Markie. You're so up-tight," Jackson says, "Relax."

"It's just really sudden," Mark says, biting his lip.

"Have you never played seven minutes in heaven before?" Jackson says, watching as Mark shook his head.

"Oh." Jackson says, grinning. "I'm sure you've kissed someone before me though, right?"

Mark stayed silent, cursing in his head that he agreed to this stupid game.

"Wait... You haven't?" Jackson says, looking up at him. "I was your first, just now?"

Mark stood up, scoffing. "I want out of here."

"Mark, wait," Jackson says, standing up as well and grabbing his hand. "It's okay if I'm your first."

"I want out," Mark says, knocking on the door. "Let us out!"

"Yah, you still got four minutes! Go make out or something." Kunpimook says, snickering.

Mark groaned, leaning against the wall.

"Mark, I'm glad I was your first," Jackson says, leaning against his chest. "Don't be mad."

"I'm not mad," Mark says, sighing. "Just... Just embarrassed."

"No need to be embarrassed," Jackson says, lacing their fingers together. "I actually think it's really cute. You're cute when you're flustered~"

"Aish," Mark says, covering his face with his hand. "Stop it."

"Mark, can I ask you something?" Jackson says, looking up at him.

"Yeah." Mark says, taking his hand off his face.

"Can I give you a proper first kiss? Well, I mean, technically it would be your second, but still–"

"Yes."

"Really?"

"Y-Yeah. I trust you," Mark says, his hand shaky now as he held Jackson's. "And you are my soulmate. So... Yeah."

Jackson nods, looking at him. "Okay. Just... Relax. It'll feel natural. Like–"

"I know how to kiss, Jackson," Mark says, rolling his eyes playfully. "I'm not that stupid."

Jackson laughed softly, "Okay, okay."

Jackson took a deep breath, wrapping his arms around Mark's neck. Mark hands snake around Jackson's waist, pulling him closer. Jackson inched closer and closer, their lips just barely touching.

"Yah, seven minutes is over! Come out!" Kunpimook says, and they could hear footsteps walking over.

"Fuck it," Mark says, connecting their lips and pulling him into the kiss. Their lips practically melted against one another's, it was so perfect. Jackson's plump lips on top of Mark's soft ones; the perfect first (well, second) kiss.

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a/n: IM SORRY I HAVENT UPDATED IN AGES EEEEE DONT KILL ME

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