The CEO's Husband <Markjin>{Jinson}

Chapter 2

Third Person

Mark returned home after the meeting with Jackson. Right after he reached his house; he immediately went straight to his room and jumped on top of his bed. So much things were going through his mind and he did not know how to control it. But the only thing that seems to be bothering him the most; is the handsome, young and black haired cutie that he met in the Wang's Company Building.

Something about him just made Mark want to call him his. The feeling that you get when you want to protect someone and make them all yours; is coursing through Mark's body. And the fact that he got jealous over such actions between the married couple a while ago just makes the situation more confusing as it already is.

'Ughhh pabo! He's a married man. He won't ever catch feelings for me,' the latter said this over and over again in his mind, that it might be the case that he will get pains in his head later on. 'Maybe this is just a phase. I'll get over it soon enough... will I?'

He laid there for hours, staring at the ceiling above him; thinking over the advantages and disadvantages when it comes to liking the CEO's husband. Well first of all, if Jackson ever finds out about his feelings; that would cause for both companies to have a falling out. But then again there's a 35% possibility that Jinyoung will end up liking Mark back. And a 60-40% chance of Jackson disapproving or actually accepting their feelings. However, Mark knew that it was highly impossible for any of that to happen either way.

'But Jinyoung is just too cute and adorable, it makes me want to hug and squeeze him all day. Like I want to protect him from the dangers in this world.' He decided that having an argument with himself won't help him sort out his problems. Instead, he made a choice to see what happens on the next day. He will make sure that he spends a lot of time with the man who supposedly caught his eye to figure out his feelings.

But what Mark doesn't know is that; the exact same things coursed through Jinyoung's brain as they both stayed on their beds looking at the plain wall above them.