Markjae Wonderland

I'm Not A Princess, So Don't Carry Me Like One

It is a known fact that the sunshine we all know is insecure. Whether it be his singing or his looks, he'll always have doubts about something, and one of his major insecurities, though it may not seem like it, is his weight. Despite all the times everyone told him he was average, and occasionally underweight, one look at his cute little tummy would say otherwise to him.

Now, when you're living with people who dote on you all the time and care deeply about you like GOT6, you'd know that the other members do everything to make sure Youngjae knows that he is perfect the way he is. They're all pretty extreme when it comes to doing this, but can you guess who goes just a little overboard?

"Wait, Jackson hyung. No. Don't pick me up!"

Ding! Ding! Ding!

It's the one and only, Wang Jackson.

"Don't spin me around," Youngjae demanded, his arms wrapping tightly around Jackson in an attempt to not fall.

Jackson, like everyone else, loves Youngjae and would do literally anything to make sure he feels beautiful and happy with himself. That also includes picking up his favorite otter like a princess and spinning him around to show him that he isn't heavy at all.

"Seriously, you're making me dizzy."

Youngjae's pleas to be let down were ignored as Jackson took it upon himself to spin another 10 revolutions before he realized that Youngjae looked very close to vomiting. Once down, Youngjae took some time to wait until the room stopped spinning, then he attacked the Chinese man with a barrage of slaps.

"Why do you do this everyday?!"

Jackson yelped in pain as the assault continued. "I just want you to feel beautiful!"

His eyes squeezed shut as he waited for another wave of attacks, but it never came. Instead, the younger of the two just sighed, walked away, and went back to what he was doing before he was so rudely interrupted: refilling Coco's food bowl.

Jackson frowned, for his plan didn't seem to work at all. He just wanted his best friend to feel good about himself.

At that moment, a certain American decided to walk past him. His hair was an absolute mess and his face showed all the signs of him just waking up from his afternoon nap.

"Oh, Markipooh~" Jackson called after him as he went to sit down next to the sleepyhead on the couch.

"What?" Mark's voice was still a little raspy, and he looked like he was going to fall asleep again.

"It's about Youngjae."

The mere mention of Youngjae's name was enough to jostle Mark from his daze, judging by how alert he became and how quickly he sat up.

This was going to be good.

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Youngjae nearly dropped Coco's dog bowl when Mark popped up out of nowhere, the unintentional slam of the kitchen door opening so suddenly scaring the poor boy out of his wits.

"M-Mark hyung?"

Youngjae gulped, a bubble of unease rising inside of him when he saw a mischievous glint in Mark's eyes as he inched towards him. In the background, Youngjae could see Jackson watching them with a goofy smile on his face. No matter how cute it was, it was a smile that spelled trouble.

Not wanting to stay any longer to find out what exactly was going to happen, Youngjae tried to bolt out of the room, but Mark was quicker. Before he could leave, he hooked an arm under Youngjae's legs and placed his other hand on his back.