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(*Diamondphantom1 gave me this idea after sending me this MarkJin pic. Just a short lil oneshot huhuhu. Also did bare minimum of proofreading so sorry if it looks like a kindergartner typed it.*)
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Mark shuffled into his hotel room, a large suitcase in tow. They were in Thailand for of a few days of a concert and had flew in at some point in the night.
The room he was allotted to stay in had two beds, he assumed one for himself and the other for a member he'd have to share rooms with. He was used to rooming with Yugyeom to give the other guys some of their own privacy, he didn't mind it one bit either, he quite liked rooming with the maknae.
Speaking of him, he shuffled in not long after with his own suitcase dragging behind him, and joining him was Jinyoung. Mark flopped himself on his bed as the two entered, briefly glancing at Yugyeom before his gaze shifted and lingered on Jinyoung. The younger wore a fitted black t-shirt that showed off his chest and arms nicely, his hair slightly messy and those fake glasses with lenses popped out that he loved to wear as an accessory.
He didn't really pay much attention to the maknae with Jinyoung in the room.
"Thanks for helping, hyung." Yugyeom stated as he shoved his suitcase against the wall. Mark only then realized Jinyoung was holding a duffel bag that also belonged to the maknae, placing it on the bed.
"No problem." Jinyoung replied. His eyes shifted to Mark, their gazes meeting for just a second. Jinyoung flashed a smile at him then turned away, patting the younger on the shoulder. "I think i'm gonna workout."
A worried frown adorned Yugyeom's face. "But, we just got in... you should rest."
"Can I come?" Mark blurted out, drawing attention to himself.
He didn't usually work out too much, but he'd be lying if he pretended that the thought of witnessing Jinyoung's sweaty body as he did various workouts had nothing to do with his sudden desire to join him.
"Oh, sure." Jinyoung replied, the surprise audible in his tone. "What makes you wanna come suddenly?"
Mark bounced off of his bed, shrugging in response. "Just wanna break a sweat for a bit."
Jinyoung smiled, giving a curt nod of his head. "Okay, cool."
The two left, taking heed of Yugyeom's worried protests, but of course still heading down to the hotel gym anyway. On the quiet walk down, Mark prayed that no one else would occupy the gym, and when they got there, he cursed his prayers for not working.
Some man occupied an elliptical machine, getting in his last few miles for the night. Mark rolled his eyes at the guy, not that he'd done anything wrong, but it was just so inconvenient that they had to share the room with others. He really enjoyed when he could workout in peace without anyone watching-- besides Jinyoung of course.
