"Markie, you look dead!" Jungwoo slammed the door open and shouted. The said male flinched heavily and dropped his pen. He had been cooped up in his studio for the past three days, refusing to come out.
"Jungwoo I'm almost done with this!" He whined. But it looks like Jungwoo was having none of that bullshit. He saved the track and pulled the younger outside, completely ignoring the protests.
"You'll be sleeping at my place. I've already told Ten and Tae hyung" he said and Mark felt himself blushing.
Your hopeless.
"O-ok..." He whispered. Jungwoo drove them to his house in 20 minutes. He forced Mark onto the bed and told him something along the lines off "not talking to you ever again If you dont sleep"
Mark felt himself becoming happy at the fact that someone other than his brothers were taking care of him and he was having mixed reactions to that. He should sleep for now. He's tired.
Tired of almost everything.
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Love Is Scary || ✓
FanficLove was a beautiful thing. But for Mark, it was scary. It was scary how people fell out of love so easily.
