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Jinyoung stood there for a second, taking in what Mark just said.

Mark had said that he loved Jinyoung many times, but it was always in a playful way, usual after Jinyoung said 'I hate you'.

But it felt so real this time, and Jinyoung felt his heart flutter. He felt his cheeks turn red as he watched Mark put their things into the car.

"I-I," Jinyoung says, biting his lip. "I do too."

"You what?" Mark says, as if he had forgotten what he had just said.

"Y-You know... What you said. I do too." Jinyoung says, opening the door and sitting down.

"You love me too? Awe, Jinyoungie!" Mark says, sitting down in the driver's seat and closing the door. "I understand if you don't want to say it back, baby. You don't have to," he says, "I'm just letting you know how I feel."

Jinyoung nods, smiling softly. "I'm glad you feel that way."

Mark nods and drives back to the dorm, humming softly as he did so. They walked back into the dorm together, flopping onto the bed and snuggling up.

"Let me text my dad real quick," Mark says, smiling. "So he can know that you're coming too."

Jinyoung nods, as Mark pulls his phone and laptop onto the bottom bunk.

"Oh yeah, Holly wanted me to FaceTime here when I got home. Is that okay?"

Jinyoung felt his smile fade a bit. He wasn't too fond of this 'Holly' girl. But he trusted Mark.

"I guess," Jinyoung says, shrugging.

"Alright," Mark says, unwrapping his arm from around Jinyoung's waist and tapping away on his phone. Jinyoung watches as he clicks her contact, and taps the FaceTime button.

It rings a few times, before he saw a girl's face pop up on the screen. Jinyoung stayed quiet, looking down at the pillows.

"Hey!" She says, her high pitched voice ringing through the phone speaker. "Markie! I've missed you so much."

"Hey, Holly." Mark says, a smile coming onto his face. "I missed you too,"

Jinyoung rolls his eyes, leaning against his hand.

"Who's that next to you?" She says, ruffling her hair in a typical girl way.

"Oh," Mark says, looking over at Jinyoung. "Just my friend, Jinyoung. He's coming back home with me next week," he says, moving the phone so that Jinyoung was in the frame. "Say hi, Jinyoung."

"Hello." He says, sighing softly.

"Oh, Hi." Holly says, looking bored. "Markie, we're having a party when you get here, okay? It's gonna be lit." She says, smiling again while talking to Mark.

"Sure," Mark says, nodding.

Jinyoung eventually got up from the bed and went to draw, hearing as the two FaceTimed for about an hour. It was obnoxious how annoying the girl's voice was to Jinyoung, he couldn't barely stand it. Plus that fact that she was acting flirty towards his boyfriend.

"Alright, I'll see you in a few days! Bye~" Mark said, waving and ending the call. He looked over at Jinyoung, sighing.

"Baby, what's wrong?" He says, sitting up. "You seem annoyed."

Jinyoung didn't respond, drawing away on the paper in front of him.

"Baby," Mark says, standing up and looking at him. "Tell me what's wrong."

"I don't know, Mark, what is wrong?" He says, looking at him. "I, as your friend, wouldn't know."

"Oh, that? Aish." Mark says, looking at him. "You know that you're more than just a friend, Jinyoung. You know I love you."

"Yeah, I know that," Jinyoung says. "But I seem to be the only one. What's so bad about telling your friends you have a boyfriend?"

"Don't start this, Jinyoung."

"You started it,"

"Did not,"

"Did too!"

"Did not!"

"Whatever!"

Jinyoung scoffs, stepping away from his desk and laying on his bed.

a/n: 🐍

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