Quiet footsteps could be heard, the soft click of the door closing amidst the silent room. A cheeky smile on his face as he raised his phone to snap pictures of the sight before him.
Mark laid flat on the bed, soft snores escaping his lips. Jiyun, on the other hand, had an arm around his waist, a leg rested over his. It was like the girl was using him as a human sized bolster. Johnny cooed when she snuggled closer to Mark, seeking the comforting warmth that he provided.
"Aww little Markie is all grown up now," Johnny murmured softly, busying himself with sending the pictures he has taken to the groupchat. Giggling to himself, he didn't notice the boy who started to stir awake.
Mark was woken up by the constant ruffling around the room, finding it hard to stay asleep with the distracting noise. Disoriented, he blinked to adjust to his surroundings, feeling the heavy weight of something on his body. Suddenly alarmed, his eyes shot wide opened.
The first thing he took notice of was the elder smiling to himself as he looked at his phone, he was about to say something when he froze in place as Jiyun nestled closer to him again, adjusting herself to a more comfortable position.
Mark's eyes trailed from Johnny to the girl by his side, almost instantly softening at how relaxed she looked. Her soft, bare features glowed alluringly in their own ways, her hair messily sprawled out across the pillow.
The sight sobered him up, his senses all heightened. The soft breaths from her mouth that tickled his neck, her hand that seemed to tighten around his waist whenever he made even the slightest movement.
"Wow you are really down bad," Johnny whispered, interrupting Mark who had been unknowingly staring at Jiyun. He shot the latter a glare as Jiyun's brow furrowed at the sudden noise, beginning to stir awake.
"Can't you be any quieter, or better yet, leave the room," Mark retorted, gesturing towards the door. Johnny shrugged, surprisingly obeying the younger's orders.
"I've taken enough pictures anyways," he muttered under his breath as he left through the door.
This left the two alone again, but this time Jiyun's eyes fluttered open. She was confused as she looked at her unfamiliar surroundings, momentarily forgetting the sequence of events from the previous day.
"Good morning, yun," Mark's raspy voice was like a bucket of ice cold water thrown over her head. It didn't take long for her to shoot up, sitting upright on the bed and glancing, wide-eyed at the boy beside her.
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