Jaemin slowly flutter his eyes as the light that beams under his eyelids is convincing him to wake up.
Slowly opening to a rather complete and uninterrupted sleep, he was welcomed by Mark laying his head on the bed near him.
Legs are down on the floor, probbably kneeling down as the older's arms and head rest on the soft bed that is suppose to be his, and his hand might have unintentionally stick near Jaemin' hands as their pinky finger are attached next to each other. Jaemin panicked as this made his heart thump so loud, it was somehow deafening.
His vision got clearer as the details of Mark sleeping face is getting visible, some small moles and small almost invisible freckles walking on Mark's cheek are more to see. Jaemin would have sinned heavily if he deny that this right here, infront of him was beautiful, heavenly.
He was worried, if he liked Jeno then his heart should only be beating this fast for Jeno, this bubbling feeling in his stomach that is unexplainable.
He don't want to jump conclusion, though his Mark hyung was utterly so kind and he wonders it? Is it because he is friends with Jeno so Mark is kind to him?
They are cousin afterall so it is not very surprising to almost have similar charms.
Yet Mark was something more.
Jaemin shoot up his head and immediately sat up. Tap his forehead as he whispers. " What the hell are you saying Na Jaemin!" He scolded himself as he face-palmed sighing.
" Oh, you're already awake" A deep raspy voice calls out, it was Mark's morning voice and it brought shivers to Jaemin's body as he slowly avert his gaze to the older.
Mark with a bed hair, all messed up and have poppy eyes that just had been opened, Jaemin heart gone somersault like it was in gymnastics or whatsoever, he wanted to stop on how he was reacting internally and emotionally towards Mark because it may hurt him that way and it scares him.
Mark was older, Mark is someone new to his life, he barely know Mark and only knows that the older guy likes to take care of people that have small connection with him. Jaemin don't know who Mark Lee was, he might be with someone now, someone up his age and a omega woman at most, or he might have someone he promised himself to be with, Mark is already in college theres no way he hadn't met the person he like and love yet.
So Jaemin push it, He remain to his central mind, He likes Jeno. Well at least that is what he want to think and feel.
"Are you okay now" Mark ask his voice were so sincere and mix with his deep voice, it can melt Jaemin right in his position.
Jaemin breaks a little not because of sadness and another wave of emotion but because he feel like someone is finally taking care of him or being worried for him. He believe it is already something to cry for since it was too foreign, it made his heart giddy at its churned, aching and at the same time leaping in such unknown joy.
"Hyung---" Jaemin wanted to say something but rather cut it since he don't know what even to add, or how to say it he just followed it with a subtly nod. Still chunked in the covers leaning on the farthest area of the bed, sitting at the corner.
It was awkward but at the same time heartwarming.
"Well, we should get ready since we both have classes" Mark said with a smile in his lips, ruffling his hair and repositioning his legs because he had slept kneeling and that is not a very ideal sleeping posture.
Jaemin nodded as a response again, keeping his words short. He is still admiring Mark though, unconsciously.
"Now that you are okay, can you make us some breakfast" Mark intendedly approach Jaemin's eyes which the younger panicked about, Mark find it adorable every time Jaemin flinch out of nowhere, maybe because he is being cautious of things.
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Our Treehouse (MarkMin)/ EDITING
FanficYoung , naive , can do a lot of mistakes. Teenagers tend to imagine everything as a worthy adventure regardless of its consequences , even the innocent that surround the classroom have his own view on many things , things that they haven't experien...