Brown Tabby | MARKSON

5

"Jinyoung~" I sang as we entered our dorm.

Mark was nervous again and kept pulling his pastel pink sweater. I reached out to softly pet him before opening the door to our living room.

Jinyoung was rolled up to a sushi roll on our couch, watching some random k drama he has been obsessed with lately. Has something to do with an android robot, I don't even know.

"What?" His eyes were on me for a second, and then moved to the hybrid behind me.

"HOLY SHIT!!" He shrieked and fell off the couch. He rolled over to us and quickly got up to study Mark's appearance. "A hybrid? Where on earth did you find a hybrid?"

"It's Mark." I smiled.

"WHAT??" Jinyoung's eyes widened. "No way! Are you for real?"

Mark giggled. "Yes I am, Sir."

"Oh my god" Jinyoung had literally hearts shooting out of him. "He called me Sir! Catch me Jackson, I might faint!"

After Jinyoung was done fangirling, he went almost completely back to normal and we could actually eat now.

But he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"How is your skin so clear? I have acne all over my fucking back." Jinyoung stirred his noodles.

"I don't know Sir, but I heard exercise helps with acne. And as an alley cat, I ran around the city every single day." Mark smiled.

"Oh shit, does that mean I have to go outside? Hell to the goddamn no." Jinyoung frowned.

Mark started to laugh his adorable laugh. Though it sounded like hyenas and cats fighting, I loved that laugh.

"Yes, unfortunately it does, Sir."

"Ohh don't call me Sir. I'm just Jinyoung." Jinyoung smiled.

"S-sorry, it's a habit..."

"A really cute habit if you ask me." I winked and I swear to god I saw his face turn a little bit pinkier than it already was.