A/N Ive been so stumped lately. I apologize for short updates.

 Jack stood in front of the mirror, in the small barely light changing room. He let out a sigh as his green neon hair fell into his face. He'd come on a shopping trip with Mark hoping to find some clothes he felt confident in. On a whim he picked up a leather jacket. He'd always wanted to own one but alas, they were never in his size. There was something so bad boy-Ish about leather jackets; something that said "I've got an attitude." He thought it'd make him feel confident but he just thought he looked stupid. Mark was outside the changing room, wanting patiently. Jack shyly opened the curtain, motioning for Mark to come inside. A confused expression on his face, he did so. Jack then pulling back the curtain and sighing. "I look stupid." he mumbled. Mark shook his head, eyeing Jack from head to toe. "You don't, This is my aesthetic." Mark smiled, Jack blushed and laughed covering his face. Mark hugged him whispering in Jacks ear. "You look like a bad boy, I'm into it." Jack chuckled at this, Mark always made him feel better. He wasn't going to buy the leather jacket but now he was considering it.