Chapter Eighteen.

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Saturday arrives so quickly like a sound passing through the air. But that's not the point. Because today, Mark has a date with Jisung. He's excited and nervous at the same time. He asked for a day off today, so he's currently waiting outside the dental clinic he's working at.

He and Jisung had an agreement the other day that they would meet first at the clinic for their date.

It's past 10 o' clock already and they agreed to meet by 9:30 in the morning. He sighs as he looks at his wrist watch. "It's okay if you're late, just arrive safely for me, please."

Minutes later, the kid finally arrives. When he approaches the older, he smiles at him apologetically. "Oh my God, Minhyungie, I'm so sorry I'm a bit late. I got stuck in traffic."

Mark sighs of relief, nodding eagerly at the younger. "It's okay, Sungie, I understand. What's important is that you arrived safely."

Jisung smiles and holds the older's hand, "Let's go? It's your treat, right?"

"Right, it's my treat. Let's go!" They start walking, swaying their clasped together hands.

"Where are we going, by the way?" Jisung asks.

"To Busan... again. I really like there, okay? That japanese restaurant is my favorite." Mark replies, laughing. "Someday, I wanna buy a house there."

Jisung smiles, staring at him, "When I become an adult, I will help you earn money for that dream house of yours."

Mark chuckles, turning his head to him, "Really? Aww, Jisung, you're so sweet."

"Sweeter than sweet." Jisung scrunches his nose and kisses the older's soft hair, smelling the lavender scent of his shampoo. "Your hair smells so good."

"Hm, thank you."
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