Chapter 3 : And they call me bully (1)

"You are such a bully"

Mark felt his teeth ache with anger . This was the first time he was hearing from Sarah in 2 weeks ; he expected the usual;

Sweetheart, Love , Cutie pie, Good boy, Bon chocolate, Cookie, Best friend in the world

But no oooooooooooooooooo; just because she want to fight for Jason who probably reported his bad behavior ;

"Tell Jason I said fuck him "

"Of course ; it's the fuck you .....Can't you be a little nice to him ? "

"Of course I will have to be nice , I am the bad guy if I am not nice to your cousin in law " Mark spat out angrily" It wouldn't have got to this level if He was the nice one that day during your wedding..."

Sarah sighed in frustration " You are still angry about that day ?"

"He fucking ignored me when I greeted him ! " Mark could feel tears prickling his eyes at the memory "You know how much I hate it when people ignore me "

It wasn't that Mark was really that petty ; Deep down that irritable facade, he was still a soft man. He hated Jason but he still felt that the silly classmate was a little handsome.

Those pretty eyes , how his face turn red when he's blushing, that plump lips; And of course People most especially Mark was naturally attracted to be friends with pretty people

That blessed day; after the High of a dance and encouragement of his friends; he approached Jason for the first time without hostility.

"Do you wanna grab a drink?"

Jason had just stared at him for a long while before turning around and leaving him embarrassed and hurt.... in front of everyone watching.

Tell me! Tell me !!! am I not allowed to be angry and resentful?!!!

Sarah tone was soft and gentle now "Bon Choco haaa don't be sad ..."

"You are the sad one ! Your husband is sad !! Your little egg is sad !!! , Your family is sad !!!!"

"You are part of my family..."

"I don't care !!!"

Sarah mumbled ' Cry baby ' before cooing over the phone "Bon Choco haaa, my sweetheart, cutie pie extra,Baby boy, good boy ....."

"It won't work!" Mark shouted but the tension was already leaving his body and his tone was already visibly appeased "I am not a child"

"Of course not ! You are a 30 year old who still like being called sweet names"

"It's my love language" Mark mumbled weakly "And what does it have to do with apologizing anyway ?! let me live !"

"Yes yes yes ... our bon Choco is the cutest and sweetest person to ever exist; I just wanna hug him and protect him "

Mark couldn't resist the temptation to act coy " Stop it .... Your husband will get jealous"

"No I won't ; I know she's just coaxing you " A deep baritone voice said over the phone " Stop bullying my cousin; he was so quiet today when I called , it's never a good sign "

"I don't care "

"Well start to care from now on ; send my greetings to Miss Angie and Eric "

"Whatever"

Sarah voice resumed "Okay then my bon Choco we will talk another time"

"Hmmm"

When Mark put the phone back in his bag ; his mood was over the moon. So yes he liked a little coaxing; doesn't everyone? He likes hugs ; doesn't anyone?

People often assumed that because he was trans, He would hate anything that has to do with feminity like pretty words and cute things or even make up; but Mark never hated feminity, he just felt that it expressed him the wrong way.

He would look cute in a skirt but as a boy in a cute skirt , he would look nice with make up but he prefer to use it only when he needed to, he liked dolls as a child but he didn't feel he needed to be pretty like them or even have boobs like then , He liked being around girls but he didn't want to be them, he likes cute things like rabbits , and sweet things like Chocolate.

If Cis guys were allowed to be cutesy and feminine, why wasn't he allowed to be ? Why must he be shoved into roles ? Why must he always have to defend his tranness to people?

"GeGe I heard you bullied doctor Jason again"

Mark let out a groan and glared at Eric walked towards him "Is Sarah telling everyone now?!"

"No actually ; Little egg told me " He pulled Mark to the sitting room and put him on the sofa ; he started to massage his legs "You know how little egg is ... he loves to tell me things "

"Hmmm " Mark half closed his eyes "how much is the new video game?"

"400 yuan "

"Okay... put more pressure ... yes yes "

He felt someone move closer and start to massage his temples; the person fingers were nimble and Mark felt himself turn to mush.

"Ahhh Miss Angie; you have upped your massage game"

The fingers worked even harder ; the voice soft and melodious,"Bon Choco ahhh how was work today? What do you wanna eat ?"

"Aishhhh Mom you want to poison our bon Choco?!" Eric rebuked loudly then smile at Mark " What do you want to eat GeGe..."

"I am sure I am not that bad at cooking..." The voice insisted while her fingers moved to Mark knotted shoulders " Bon Choco what do you want to eat ?"

"Miss Angie , how much do you need?"

The voice gasped as if offended" Aiyaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

" What do you want?"

" Hehehe promise you won't be offended "

"Depends "

Miss Angie moved to the front. She looked a lot like Mark ; only slightly older and much more feminine. Her brown hair was shoulder length and currently adorned with a carrot hair pin ,her brown eyes were bright and warm like she would burst into laughter anytime , and she was putting on a lace top with midi pink skirt.

Not to offend; Miss Angie wasn't the average Asian mom , in fact she wasn't the type you would know that she was 55 years old, widowed and have 2 kids; And you wouldn't know she was the type to love her children regardless of anything.

When Mark first asked for boys clothes at 3 years old, she didn't ask any questions; she told Dad (who was still alive at that time and who was by the way a very sweet man ) who then didn't hesitate to give her money for new shopping, When Mark came out as trans at 5 years old, like all parents she was angry and confused; It had caused a huge fight , tears and ' You are too young to know you are a boy ! You have a va*Gina , it means girl !!!' ;But literally a night later ; his parents had called him to the room and discussed whether he wanted to change school and start all over as a boy there .

His dad had held him gently in the arms" I am not happy but in the end we want what's best for you ; I don't want to make a mistake when it comes to you ... A living son is better than a dead child "

His dad was right; if they had refused to believe him , his body changing during puberty would have confused him, seeing a body that doesn't belong to him would have destroyed him , having severe diaphoria would have drove him to kill himself.

Yes China would forever continue to use Martha in his birth certificate ,it might take years before he finally save enough to perform bottom surgery , his possiblity of finding love might be low too but he was happy.... and living.

"Mark ... I rented out the house"

Mark waited for his brain to process the information.

"You did what?!!!"

Miss Angie rubbed her fingers nervously" The spare rooms were just staying there collecting dust and I thought we needed more money..."

"Don't I earn enough money to take care of the house?" Mark took responsibility for finance in the house ; it wasn't that Miss Angie don't work, it was just that she worked so hard to save for Mark hormones when their dad died and even once collapsed out of fatigue and ended up in the hospital for a month .

He never recovered from the guilt; immediately he started earning money, he convinced Miss Angie to start staying home and enjoy retirement.

" If you ever need more money tell me , don't keep it to yourself... is it your garden? do you need more flowers ?"

"It's not that... I just wanted to do it " Miss Angie sighed deeply and sat beside Mark " I feel like I don't have any control over my life; finances , dressing everything is sited out for me by you .."

Mark lowered his head ; he didn't know his Angie felt this way.

He also didn't see his mom eyes flash with shrewdness.

Short drama by little Sunshine

He's so beautiful....

Jason kept saying as he watched Mark move his body wildly on stage.

🎵 Being all the around the world, don't speak no language 🎵

🎵But your booty don't need explaining, What I really need to understand is when you ...🎵

At the chorus ,Mark seductively raised his shirt showing a thin white waist ;As if that was not deadly enough, he bit his bottom lip and threw his head back showing off his neck in the dim light.

Jason tightened his hold on his wheelchair

At the sound of the encouraging screams in the background; Mark chuckled and placed his hand on his lower body then bump and grind.

Jason swallowed a gulp .

Mark ran his hands all over his upper body, put two fingers in his mouth then throw a wink at the crowd.

The crowd including Sarah and his still as cold water cousin Sliver Tang went bonkers.

Jason felt heat rush all over his body.

This is dangerous.....

He closed his eyes and moved to a corner to calm down.

Was this how sexual desire felt like? Was it wrong to feel that Mark should be dancing for his eyes alone, all that seductive energy focused on him ? Was it wrong that he felt it was his fingers that should be in Mark's mouth ? Was it wrong he could imagine Mark all sweaty and... on top of him ?

I am going crazy....

"Jason..."

Jason felt his body tense up.

What kind of awful luck is this; The person he was thinking about in such a bad way just approached him .

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Jason opened his eyes ; Mark had probably rubbed off his sweat with a towel , his hair was still a bit damp and it fell softly over his face , his 2 buttons of white shirt was unbuttoned showing off his collarbone and although his shirt was tucked back in ; Jason could still imagine the thin waist.

Mark squatted then looked up at him " Do you want to grab a drink?"

3 Things went through Jason head ;

The first one was to say Yes ; forget that right now he was so h*rny for this guy and throw himself out there.

The second one was to say no ; but that was rude and he can't bring himself to say that. He can't tell Mark the reason was that he will most likely pounce on him if there's any chance they will be alone.

The third one was to keep staring and hope Mark feel annoyed enough to get bored and leave him except he doesn't want mark annoyed with him .

Where was Jac'key when you need him the most !!!

Mark moved slightly in discomfort and rubbed his fingers nervously; Jason had an uncomfortable flash daydream; Mark sitting on his laps right now and sticking those fingers in his throat.

I can't do this!!!!

Jason turned around and wheeled straight to the bathroom; Immediately he closed the door , a steady stream of blood ran down his nose and fell on his white shirt.

If anyone see him now, they would laugh their head off ...

Jason held back tears

Mark will be the death of me.....

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Comments

Fujomaster - Most bullies annoy the people they like the most

Gunman : Perhaps he's trying to get your attention?

Blah blah black sheep : Aiyaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Wangxian : For such a cold person to bully you.. he surely want your attention.