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"Hey, I'm back," Mark said, taking his shoes off.
"Hey. I heard you're going for lunch today too?" his mom asked.
"Yeah. Where is Tiff?" he asked.
"Upstairs. In your room." She smiled.
He nodded and ran up the stairs. He walked into his room quietly.
She was sitting at the desk with her AirPods in, studying. He tiptoed up behind her and gently removed one from her ear.
"The mitochondria is the powerhouse of the cell," he whispered.
She looked up and smiled. "You're back."
"Yes, I am." He chuckled, kissing her cheek.
He dropped his bag near the door, and she closed her book before standing up. He wrapped his arms around her waist and buried his face in her neck.
"What's with this sudden affection?" she laughed, tugging his hair.
"I'm tired," he groaned, pressing a kiss to her collarbone and making her squirm.
"Should we get ready?" she asked, pulling away slightly.
He nodded and pulled her in for a quick, soft kiss.
"I can never get enough of your kisses, man," he murmured, hugging her again.
"Well, if this is how you are when you're tired, go to work again," she teased.
He smiled and walked toward his closet, grabbing a hoodie and some pants. She followed him over.
"What are you wearing?" he asked.
"This dress and coat," she replied, already slipping off her hoodie.
"Oh, damn..." Mark paused.
"Pervert. Look away," she said casually as she pulled the dress over her head.
"Black lace, huh?" he smirked, earning a light kick to his backside.
"Ow."
She shrugged on her coat and glanced at him, who was very obviously still staring.
"Damn, you look like someone," he said.
"Who?" she raised a brow.
"Mark Lee's girlfriend." He pecked her lips before tugging his shirt off.
"Working out, huh?" she smirked, eyeing his abs.
"Pervert. Look away," he shot back.
She threw her head back, laughing gand snorting.
He laughed too.
"I'll book a cab, yeah?" she said.
"Okay."
She pulled on her boots, grabbed her purse, and booked an Uber. Standing up, she looked at him.
"Ay, look. I'm as tall as you now."
"Obviously." He glanced at her heels. "Shawty."
"Give me." She grinned wickedly.
"Whip-whiplash," they sang together.
"So did you write it for Taeyong's sister too?" she asked.
Mark burst out laughing.
"Yo!" He slapped his thigh. "That is so wrong!"
She giggled and flopped onto the bed. He immediately jumped on top of her, tickling her.
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Coming Home | mark lee.
Fanfiction"I felt like I had been waiting whole lifetimes just for you." - Idol/Long Distance Relationship AU.
