"I love you Mark hyung" said Jackson bluntly, he sit on the dinning table while Mark standing back at him in front of the stove, cook for their ramen. Mark chuckled, without looking back at Jackson he said lightly "You don't have to said that just because I cook a ramen for you, I like to have a midnight snack too" "No, I'm not saying it just because you cook a ramen for me. I do love you for who you are" Mark turn around and face Jackson, still with ladle in his right hands, smiling "And I love you too" than face back to the stove, stir it for the last time, turn it off, and bring the pan to the table.