Markson
Mark starts his day off with a loud alarm of his husband ringing in his ears. He groans, rolling over into his husband's chest and nudging him, "Jack.... Jackson. Alarm."
Jackson, his said husband, grunts, reaching back blindly and snoozing his alarm for an extra five minutes. He hums, cuddling back into Mark, "Five more minutes."
Mark giggles, pulling away to kiss Jackson's chin, "Come on babe, I need to get Mayleen up for school."
"She can skip today," Jackson grumbles into Mark's fluffy white hair.
Mark rolls his eyes with a giggle, "I'm not starting our four year old with the habit of skipping school. It's only preschool and I need to work the shop today."
Jackson sighs, finally rolling on his back to stretch and rub the sleep from his eyes. His own blonde hair was a mess as he sits up and looks down at Mark who cuddled back into the sheets. He leans down to kiss Mark's cheek, Mark wrinkling his nose at the morning breath, "Shower with me."
"If we shower I guarantee there won't be much cleaning going on," Mark giggles, pecking a small kiss on the tip of Jackson's nose before sitting up himself and crawling out of the bed. Jackson follows him into the bathroom, grabbing both of them towels and turning the water on. Mark does end up joining Jackson, and as expected, the muscle man of his husband slaps his ass when he throws his panties off to the side.
Mark gasps, turning to glare at him, "Really?"
"Oh come on, I'll be quick I promise," Jackson smirks, and Mark can only roll his eyes before allowing his husband to pick him up and make him straddle his hips as he carries him into the warm sprits of water. They were in fact quick, and once they both orgasm Jackson is quick to grab the shampoo and wash Mark's hair and body.
He tenderly cleans the cum leaking out of Mark's ass as Mark washes Jackson's hair and every so often whimpering from over stimulation. When both were cleaned off, they dry off and brush their teeth, Mark not realizing the time until Jackson checks his phone, "Hey babe, Mayleen has an hour before she needs to be at school."
Mark brushes his teeth quickly and dresses in a black T-shirt and his white washed skinny jeans, rushing to Mayleen's room to wake her. The toddler sleeps soundly, not stirring once and Mark's thankful she sleeps heavily and didn't hear their activity in the bathroom. He turns the lights on, sitting on her bed to brush her brown hair out of her face, "Mayleen. Baby girl," He coos, kissing her cheek, "you gotta wake up baby. You need to go to school."
She whines, rolling away from him only to whine for her mommy. Mark laughs, "Well silly I'm right here."
The little Mark look alike sits up, her brown hair flying in all directions as she pouts, "I sleepy."
"I know baby, but you don't have to be at school long and you can help mommy at the shop when you get home," Mark smiles, "I'm sure Miss Wanda will love to have you pick out her hair color again. Daddy's getting ready to leave for work, don't you want to go say bye?"
Mayleen nods, making grabby hands for Mark to carry her but the mother kisses her forehead and helps her out of bed, "Go potty, I'll go make you some eggs and toast for breakfast."
"I wan' the oatmeal with Dino eggs," She whines, cuddling into Mark as she stood there in her Moana nightgown.
"Okay, I'll make that instead, but daddy will probably want eggs and toast so I'm going to make those as well. Go potty and then you can eat your Dino oatmeal."
Mayleen waddles to her connected bathroom and does as her mother asks, giving Mark an opportunity to go make him some coffee and breakfast before the bus gets there. Jackson was already pouring their cups of coffee and fixing Mark's how he likes it, his police uniform tight around the arms due to him working out and gaining more muscle. Mark takes his cup and kisses Jackson, "Thank you baby."
Jackson seals his travel mug with the lid and grabs his lunch bag, "I need to get to the station quickly, I guess one of the night shift officers got sick last night and left the other one by himself. All night," he shakes his head in disappointment.
Mark nods, kissing his husband one more time before straightening his collar, "Be safe. I love you."
"Love you more," Jackson whispers, kissing him once more before catching Mayleen standing behind Mark as she sleepily rubs her eyes, "Bye baby girl," he squats, bringing her in his arms, "Learn lots today, I love you."
"Love you," She mumbles, kissing his cheek and hugging him.
Shortly after, Jackson leaves for work and Mark is quick to pack Mayleen a snack for preschool. She was only there from eight in the morning until twelve thirty, so Mark never packs her a lunch simply for the fact she just comes straight home and he makes her lunch at home. While she eats her oatmeal, he brushes and braids her hair real quick then ushers her to her room to get dressed.
Finally, by the time seven forty-five rolls around, Mark leaves the house with Mayleen's hand in his own as they wait for the bus outside. His neighbor's door opens next to him, and he looks over with a smile. His neighbors, Kim Namjoon and Kim Seokjin exit their house with their own twin daughters, Jiwoo and Jiyoo. The girls see Mayleen and rush over with squeals, while Seokjin smiles and walks over to Mark after kissing his husband good bye before leaving for his job.
Their husbands usually get together to have coffee in the mornings, but Jackson left earlier than normal so Namjoon just had breakfast and coffee with Seokjin and the girls. They were both great friends, and Mark and Seokjin grew close as well as mothers and as the "wives" in their relationships.
"Hello wifey!" Seokjin squeals when he sees Mark and Mark can only giggle before hugging his friend.
"Good morning! I'm surprised you're awake, your headlights woke me up late last night so I can only assume you had a late night at the restaurant," Mark fretted about Seokjin who only shrugs.
"It is what it is, I love owning my restaurant and I will do anything I have to in order to keep it running," he smiles, looking to see all three girls holding hands. Seokjin sees Mayleen's hair and smiles, "I love her hair, you need to show me some hair styling tricks."
"Will do," Mark giggles, "just come on over and we'll play with the girls' hair."
The bus rounds the corner and the girls bounce excitedly as it gets closer and closer, waiting until it comes to a complete stop and then enters it when the doors open. They wave to their moms, Mark and Seokjin blow kisses to them as they sit on the bus and wave out their windows at them. They watch the bus leave and Seokjin sighs when it's gone, "Want some breakfast quiche? I have one slice left and some coffee left over?"
"Sure! I have an hour before the shop opens but I need to get the hair dye ready for Caroline," Mark rolls his eyes, "I swear, the woman changes her hair color more than me, and I'm a hair stylist so I'm always experimenting!"
Seokjin laughs, "Does it surprise you? She whores herself around and tries to impress all the men. She claims its her hair, but last time I checked honey, men don't look at your hair. They look at your fake boobs popping out of your tube tops."
Mark snickers, following Seokjin inside for breakfast like they do every morning before Mark opens his hair shop. They were the best of friends you can say. Before Seokjin hands him the last slice of his breakfast quiche, he points to the house across from him that was for sale, "I looked last night when I got home, and someone had bought that house."
"Really?" Mark said in surprise, taking a bite of the warm quiche, "Who do you think bought it?"
"Don't know, my guess, a married straight couple with two kids who are academically smart and are planned to go to Harvard," Seokjin rolls his eyes, "Gag me if that actually happens."
"Now now, we should be open and inviting when they move in. I seen a car yesterday pull into the driveway so I say they're moving in soon."
Seokjin shrugs, "I don't care who it is, as long as they're not prestigious assholes and homophobic I'm good!"
"I guarantee you it won't work out well for them if they complain about us and our husbands, and our sex lives," Mark hums, "not to mention if they say one word about my kid. I'll knock a bitch's teeth out."
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So here's the first chapter!! What do you all think? Who do you think will move in? I can only assume you all know so I'm just gonna go on with the story 😂
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