cake「 mark 」

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mark opened the next one wondering how much longer they were going to let this drag out. honestly, he found it funny at first, but now he was starting to feel really guilty about it all.

inside was a light blue cake with blue and white detailing around the bottom edges that made it look like rising bubbles. also, "clothes" were made out of some sort of malleable frosting and scattered around. one thing was for sure; whoever was making the cakes was damn good at it. if mark wasn't forever sick of cake a this point, he would definitely consider being this "jinyoung" guy's customer.

"i'm sorry i tried to put you on spin cycle in your own washer machine." 

"what is wrong with him?"