Promise 224 | mark

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Mark had reached the dorm not long before Jiyun arrived. "Hey," he greeted, a lack of energy in his voice which gave away his exhaustion.

"You. Go and shower, I'll make something for you with these," Jiyun raised her bag of groceries that she had only just went to buy, sending him a grin.

"You sure you won't cause me food poisoning?" Mark raised an eyebrow, skeptical about her culinary skills. Jiyun glared at him, not bothering to reply as she turned him around and pushed him in the direction of his room, shooing him away before walking to the kitchen.

Jiyun worked in silence, searching the drawers for the equipment she needs and getting used to where everything was in the kitchen. It took a while, but eventually she felt comfortable being there. Humming to a song as she focussed on stirring, she didn't notice the new presence that joined her in the room.

"What the- who are you!" A scream can be heard from behind that caused her to jump and stub her toe against the cupboard. Jiyun winced in pain as she turned around to come face to face with a defensive Johnny.

The girl would have probably felt more nervous if it weren't for the pain on her toe. "Hi," she greeted politely, ignoring her aching toe. "I'm Jiyun, I'm here to cook for Mark dinner!" She cheerfully continued.

Johnny nodded in acknowledgement. "I see...Jiyun....Jiyun...." He trailed as he tried to think about why that name sounded so familiar before it clicked. Snapping his fingers, eyes widening, he let out a gasp. "You are the Jiyun! The one who Mark has been pining for?"

She scratched the back of her neck awkwardly, not really knowing how to respond to that. "Uhh I guess? I don't know," she replied before turning around to get back to her food before it got burnt.

"So you got back with Mark?"
"What? Why would you think that?"
"He was so depressed without you, you know. Have you seen his room like....it's pretty dull in there compared to mine."

Jiyun thought about it before shaking her head, "I don't see how it's dull," she said. By the time she was done, Mark had just came out of the shower and trailed into the dining room.

"Yo- wait I totally forgot that you were home," Mark spoke when he saw Johnny sitting by the counter watching Jiyun. Mark's eyes narrowed, "you're making yun uncomfortable, go back to your room," he demanded.

"Huh what? No he isn't, we were just talking just now," Jiyun defended quickly, not wanting Mark to get the wrong idea. Though, Johnny's lips contorted into a smirk, understanding the situation.