The Day | JJP ✓

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Jinyoung had his hands behind his head and just stared at the ceiling.

He couldn't stop thinking about the man staring at him.

Who was that guy?

It was almost as if...

He was watching me the whole time.

Jinyoung shrugged it off and decided to fall asleep.

~

It was the same routine every morning.

Jinyoung would be sleeping and dreaming peacefully.

Then Mark would come in screaming.

Then he would get ready.

Then he would go to school.

But... not this morning.

Jinyoung woke up to an actual alarm clock today.

Like an electronic one that you buy at the store.

Not a human.

Wait...

WHAT!?

Jinyoung sprung up.

Where the hell is Mark?

He ran to his door, clad in his satin pajamas, and took off toward Mark and Youngjaes' room.

He frantically knocked on the door, praying Mark would be in there.

His prayers were not answered.

A half-asleep Youngjae opened the door and leaned against it.

"Youngjae, where's Mark?"

"I don't know he didn't come back last night." Youngjae yawned.

"Shit! How am I gonna find him?" Jinyoung pulled at his hair and widened his eyes.

"Why don't you just try calling him?"

...

"Right! Why didn't I think of that before!?"

Jinyoung ran back to his room and grabbed his phone.

He dialed Marks' number and waited for him to pick up.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

The phone finally went through.

"Mark Tuan who dis?" He said in a raspy voice.

"Oh thank god. I thought you went missing Mark!"

"I didn't, but I'm not really sure where I am at the moment."

"God Mark. Just how much did you drink last night?" Jinyoung facepalmed.

"I don't kn- Oh shit who is this steaming hot bowl of daddy?" He says.

"What?"

"Oh it's just Jackson."

Suddenly, Jinyoung hears another voice in the background.

"What do you mean by that?"

Oh it's just Jackson.

"Nothing. Go back to sleep."

Then there's silence on the line.

"Oh my God. You did not just sleep with Jackson Wang, did you?" Jinyoung covered his mouth.