1 year later
"Your dad really let you have this place?" Jinyoung asked as he dropped a cardboard box on the floor.
"Yeah, he said he felt bad for kicking me out so he gave me this place," Mark said simply putting down a box and following Jinyoung back to the car to get more boxes.
"He talked to you?" Jinyoung questioned, trying to pick up a big box but failing. Mark instantly helped him with the box.
"No, but my mom did, she said she doesn't care what I do, as long as I'm healthy and being taken care of," Mark said as the two lowered the box to the ground. "And I am."
Jinyoung smiled and gave Mark a sweet kiss.
"Hey! Hey! Hey!" Yugyeom yelled as he came into the room with a glass bottle.
"Yugyeom! You can't fucking drink!" Jinyoung scolded.
"Oh my god relax, it's just juice," Yugyeom said showing the bottle.
"Here, give it to me," Mark said as he took the bottle from Yugyeom. "This will be the first thing in out fridge."
"I like your place," Yugyeom said looking around, stepping over boxes.
"I'll give you the grand tour," Jinyoung said with a creepy smile.
"Um sure?" Yugyeom said with question in his voice.
"Here's the living room, we've got a tv and a couch and a small table. Then the kitchen is over there were we have no dishes or silver wear or food for that matter. Then this door leads to my favorite room, the basement," Jinyoung said, smiling at Yugyeom.
"Mark!" Yugyeom yelled.
"Jinyoung stop," Mark said coming over to them. "We don't even have a basement. It's a closet."
Jinyoung opened the door revealing an empty closet.
"Jinyoung hyung, you scare me," Yugyeom said, then turned to Mark. "I don't know how you even deal with him."
"I don't, he deals with me," Mark said with a smile.
"I really hate you guys," Yugyeom said and stomped over to the couch, sitting down with arms crossed.
"Mark and Jinyoung hyung!" A voice called.
"Youngjae!" Mark exclaimed and ran over to him, giving him a big hug.
"I like your house it's so pretty," Youngjae said with a smile. "Oh and I got you presents!"
In came Jaebum holding a huge gift.
"Oh, Youngjae you didn't have to," Mark said with a nervous smile.
"No it's fine," Youngjae said with his sunshine smile. "It was mostly Jaebum's money."
"Your welcome," Jaebum said.
"Thank you Jaebum," Mark said.
"He made me do it," Jaebum said putting the huge gift down.
Mark just shrugged a bit.
"Knock, knock," a voice said in the door way.
Mark looked over to see Jackson holding a pizza box in the door way.
"Oh, hey Jackson," Mark said with a small smile.
"I got pizza," Jackson said as he almost tripped over the boxes.
"Kitchen is over there," Mark said pointing over to the kitchen.
"Okay," Jackson said going to put the pizza on the counter.
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Your Smile: markjin ✔
FanfictionMark is going through a hard breakup with his ex. Jackson. He starts to talk to this guy over the internet and he starts to fall for him. "What's something you like about me?" "Your smile." WARNING: smut, top Jinyoung, bottom Mark, ddlb (Daddy kink)...