Prince Blood | {Markson}

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Third Person P.O.V

The next day, Mark woke up in a comfy bed, in a cozy house, in Seoul, South Korea. Youngjae wanted to live with Mark in order to at least help him along the way, so he found Mark unconscious at around where he first appeared in the human world and brought him to his old house that was never sold.

Youngjae chose a school for the both of them, 'might as well have something to do right?' He thought to himself.

Mark sat up and rubbed his eyes. 'Where am I?' He though. Then, his fake memories started flooding into his head. 'Oh right, at my shared apartment with Youngjae.'

He suddenly jumped up. "Wait, do I have school? I just transferred to another one didn't I?" He panicked and looked at the alarm clock beside his bed. "Shoot it's 8:45!" Mark ran downstairs, skipping a few steps, almost tripping on the last one.

"Oh, morning Pri- Mark." Youngjae greeted him calmly. Mark didn't understand, "Jae don't we have school? What are you doing here, slowly cooking breakfast?"

"Mark it's Sa-"

"Hurry up we're gonna be late!"

"No we're not, it's Satu-"

"Yes we are, now you better get your lazy butt at the door in five seconds or else I will murder you in your sleep." Mark threatened, but with a cute pout on his face, (that Youngjae never saw cause he was busy beating the eggs on the pan) not listening to what Youngjae had to say.

"It's Saturday!" Youngjae yelled, slightly losing his patience. Mark flinched, "Oh. Really?"

Though, Youngjae shivered at the though of his Prince murdering him in his sleep. He knew he was perfectly capable of murdering him whenever he wanted to.

Even though Youngjae was pretty good at hiding it, he couldn't really get used to Mark's new personality. No one told him that his personality was going to do a 180 degrees turn, and he certainly wasn't expecting it.

"Now, my dear Mark, please sit down and enjoy your breakfast." Youngjae said, trying his best to imitate a fancy restaurant's waiter, resulting in making both of them laugh.

"Yes sir Youngjae." He jokingly said.

Youngjae admits, that it's nice spending time with Mark like this, no cold personalities, no formal speeches, just two close friends, having fun talking, playing, and living.

Youngjae decided to take Mark around the human world. After all, he has lived here for a year and knows many things.

Although Mark's memories have been replaced, he still had no idea about the things he never saw in his life. For example, phones.

Youngjae took Mark shopping for clothes, both of their fashion senses were quite good. He bought a phone for Mark, and took out his old phone he used a few years ago.

He then took him to a restaurant and they ate together. After a while, they both went home.

"Well, that was eventful wasn't it?" Youngjae asked as they both plopped down on the couch after dropping their bags on the ground.

"You tired?" Youngjae questioned. "Not that tired." Mark answered back, sitting up a bit straighter on the couch, but still leaning on the back.

"Let's do a fashion show! With all the clothes be bought." Youngjae suggested and Mark's eyes lit up. "Sure! Me first!"

As Mark went to change, Youngjae put on some music. As he was singing along, Mark walked out with his first outfit.

Youngjae chose this one for him. He took a picture and saved it. He clapped slightly. Mark flashed a cute smile at him, and pretended to flip his hair. He turned around and walked away to put on his next outfit.

As he was doing that, Youngjae decided to make an album. He named it "Fluffy Prince Mark Pictures" he chuckled at the name he made himself.

'He really is going to kill me after he gets his memories back.' Youngjae thought.

Mark came out with his second outfit.

Mark chose this one himself. It was a nice one. Youngjae took more pictures. Mark made a few poses, exaggerating them. Honestly, he should be a model.

The show went on and on, when it was Youngjae's turn, Mark decided to snap photos of his friend.

(A/N which one is your favourite by the way?)

Soon, the two boys grew tired, and wanted to rest. Youngjae decided to cook them both some ramen, and made a mental note to teach mark how to cook.

They both settled down and went to their respective rooms at around 11 pm. Both thinking over their day, they eventually drifted off to dream land.

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Word Count: 757

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