♛ Kim Joonmyeon

@[h] ♔ Kim Joonmyeon mark let out a soundless sigh at the feeling of your soft lips on the side of his neck, himself almost instinctively wanting to turn to get his own lips closer to yours. his palms were balled up against the side of his jeans, not clenching too tightly but a way to remind himself to keep his composure in check. when you pulled at his chin he didn't need to hold back from gazing into your orbs, only till now realizing how much he missed those soft eyes of yours. reaching a hand up he let the back of his forefinger and middle finger brush against your cheek, his own smile slowly displaying as he took in your features. "joonmyeon. ." he whispered, wanting to say your name all of a sudden. "it's onto been two days." mark's thumb now making its way to trace over the shell of your ear, massaging it in the most subtle way. "but i missed you too. i wanted to see you. ."

@♡ Mark Tuan | ★ From his painstaking waiting, Junmyeon almost spilt the glass of water in his hands when he jumped at the sound of the doorknob turning, immediately getting to his feet and wiping his clammy palms down on his jeans before waiting for you to step through the door. His heart jumped into his throat when he saw you for the first time in what was definitely far too long. He wanted to sweep you off your feet that second, but caught on to your hesitation and respected your boundaries, smiling back at your a little nervously as you stopped just before him. Your worrying was endearing to Junmyeon, who shook his head with a much more comfortable smile which eased his tense shoulders.
"Not at all." He gave in to what he had been wanting to do all week, as he put an inch between you and him while wrapping his arms around your waist, kissing the side of your neck and taking in your scent. It brought back thoughts of when he'd first met you, and he revelled it the brief memory before pulling back to pull at the bottom of your chin. "I missed you so much Mark."

@[h] ♔ Kim Joonmyeon Mark held onto the straps of his bag that were already positioned at one side of his shoulder, heart beating pretty rapidly as he was already in the familiar elevator that would take him right up to your door. He looked up, noticing how the digital numbers kept increasing along with an arrow pointing upwards. anytime now, he thought. when the metalic door opened to a familiar hallways, he didn't take long to get his hand on the doorknob, wondering if you were already inside or maybe you weren't even there at all considering you may'be been busy with work. Mark bit on his lower lip subtly before turning the knob, seeing as it wasn't locked meant that you were already expecting him. Mark swung open the door slowly, slipping inside even before the door was wide open, as though being somewhat secretive about the visit. He hadn't notice you by the kitchen counter as he was more focused on closing the door. When he looked up his throat tightened as he saw you. It had only been a few days yet the sight of you being right infront of him made Mark held onto his breath once more. Suddenly growing a little sheepish as he didn't know how to react, he did know one thing was that he needed to be closer to you. His feet had absently brought him closer, closing in on the distance between the two. However he stopped himself from going any further and wind up flashing you a lopsided smile instead, displaying a safer reaction on his case. "Did you wait for long- I. . wasn't late was I?"

@♡ Mark Tuan | ★ Junmyeon had never been like this before– pining would have been an understatement for his behavior at present. With other slaves, he could occupy his time before meeting them in a hotel somewhere down town. But the fact that he was sitting knees up against his chest in his bay window watching for the car he'd sent for you showed how unlike any other you were to him– a true Angel in his eyes.
He looked to his phone clock every few seconds to see how long more he would have to wait, until after one glance he almost missed the sight of a silver limousine pulling into the underground parking lot. Junmyeon immediately hit the floor and bolted to the door, before realising you already knew the way, so he waited a few more seconds until you'd finally come to the door. If he didn't think it would be weird, he would hang out the door and wait for the elevator to ping and you to step out. He settled for sitting at the kitchen counter with his eye trained on the door, ignoring a glass of water in front of him sitting in a puddle of condensation.

@[h] ♔ Kim Joonmyeon Mark had started the day going over his daily routine. From getting himself "checked-in" to the slave house on time to meeting up with his only client for the day, another constant client that always made mark feel uneasy, a client who lived up to his reputation for being cold. Mark had to be constantly on his toes throughout the whole session, keeping his head down only slightly as a way to humble himself, something that he has grown a habit for doing. The session which was only meant to be for a few hours felt longer than it was. After all he kept looking at his wristwatch every few minutes. The thought of meeting you being a huge distraction for him to "serve" better that day and the client must've noticed the change in mark's behaviour from previous sessions since he kept asking if mark was in a rush to someplace. Mark however still had to end the session well with each client. With the mix of eagerness to leave and also affection he was holding on for you, mark gave the client a final kiss on the lips before he parted ways and waited for the limousine.

He glanced down to his phone and noticed that he had received a text stating that he had a client in the evening the following day. Mark groaned softly as he re-read the text that was sent by his superior. Wanting to reply if it was possible to reschedule the time since he wanted to meet up with you. when mark felt a vehicle stopping right before him, he got in after shaking off the overwhelming feeling of being in such a car. he waited till he recognized the familiar housing areas and eventually stopping at the apartment, getting off the car shortly after thinking if you were already at home or not.

@♡ Mark Tuan | ★ To: Angel Mark
I'll send a car around for 4:30 then. Silver limousine. See you then.

He didn't want to burden you with a heftier response, figuring you were probably tired from your own duties today. Arriving at his own place, he still kept his phone close as he ate dinner, showered, and then got ready to go to sleep himself, just incase you messaged him again. Staying up this late and this hopeful made him feel like he was in high school again, but instead the stakes were much higher than any juvenile crush. He went to bed that night with his phone in hand and the covers tightly wrapped around his body, trying to supplement the warmth your presence gave him to no avail.

The day after at work, he could barely stay still with the knowledge that in just a few hours, the two of you were to be reunited after the painful separation of these last few days. He didn't know if he could take another day without you, so while on his lunch break, he started to broker the beginning of a devious plan to surprise you. Picking up his phone, he quickly made an appointment with your slave house to make a 'surprise' appointment for one Mark Tuan; his only provisor being that Mark wouldn't know who he was seeing until they met. He made the appointment for tomorrow after work again at 6, not knowing how he was going to keep this secret from you when you would meet later today.

@[h] ♔ Kim Joonmyeon Mark read the text message whilst laying down on his bed, the slim device being held in his hand at a fair distance. He misses me too. Those words echoed in his own head as soft whisperes, making his heart swell for the tiniest bit, something that he wasn't too used to. He was thankful that he was texting you indoors and not out because he didn't need to care about looking completely ridiculous as he smiled to his phone, only widening his eyes when he received another message and it made his heart feel at ease. Mark sighed under his breath once before replying.

To: Myeon
I'm glad you're going home now. You must be really tired.. I'll be at the slave house tomorrow, after 4. A few hours to see you is more than enough, you should know that.
Goodnight myeon. <3

Mark could feel his lids getting heavier as he could sense his consciousness drifting away. Nevertheless he let the top edge of his phone rest on his lips, eyes falling shut for a moment as he thought about you. What have you done to him. He's never felt this way with anyone before, certainly no master. Tomorrow was going to be a new day, but he knew he was only going to anticipate the very end part of it. And just like that he fell asleep, despite wanting to wait for your reply.

@♡ Mark Tuan | ★ When Junmyeon picked his phone after hearing it vibrate from under a pile of paperwork, he was more relieved than ever to read that you were alright. It helped release the pent-up tension that had been harrowing over him like a bad shadow all day since parting ways with you back at his place. Seeing the last part of the text had him almost whimpering with joy. Even though you were missing him too, it made him glad he wasn't the only one feeling the pain of this separation.

To: Angel Mark
I miss you too Angel. I won't have a lot of time free tomorrow, maybe a few hours? But they're your hours, I promise. Just tell me where you'll be and I'll send a car to pick you up and take you to my place.

Junmyeon figured that given the time, he should probably head home now and get some rest if he was going to be able to function tomorrow. Though it tore at him that you had to see someone else before your first meeting in what felt like weeks, this wasn't all about him. It was probably worse for you, who actually had to offer yourself up to others in the mean time of your meetings. He quickly sent off a second straight after the first before packing up his stuff and heading down to the ground floor of his office building.

To: Angel Mark
Heading home now, worry not. I'll be home and resting soon.

@[h] ♔ Kim Joonmyeon Mark had completely drowned himself in the warmth of harsh waters gushing out from the shower head, only stepping out when he's felt all of his restlessness has been washed away temporarily. The cool air hit the skin of his upper body as he walked out of the humid room to the comfort of his sheets on his bed, having only his towel wrapped around his lower half body, the soreness of the soles of his feet kicking in as he had walked a fair distance that day. He naturally reached over his bed stand and only then realized he's gotten a message. His face lit as he took his time to read the simple fonts of the short text and his thumbs traced over the screen before typing a few letters erasing them over again but eventually typing a reply that satisfied him.

To: Myeon
It's really late.. Don't push yourself too much alright ? I thought you were back at home. And of course I'm okay.

Mark eyed at the text before glancing down over his thighs and calves, checking to see if he had gained any marks since meeting mr park, thankful that there weren't any serious ones so it didn't feel like he was lying through his teeth. Before clicking 'send' he added an additional sentence at the bottom.

I have to meet a client tomorrow but can I see you after? I miss you.

Mark indeed had to meet with another master the next day, dreading it a whole lot more than he usually did when he met masters, a side effect that must've came along after meeting you. Without much thought Mark sent the message and only realizing now that he typed the last bit subconsciously. Groaning a little before he ruffled his hair, later on laying on his bed as he had to go through the torturous time of waiting for your reply.

@♡ Mark Tuan | ★ Having not blown off work to spend the day with you due to your schedule, Junmyeon was quick to swaddle himself in a prim and expensive suit, grabbing his briefcase before making it down just in time to reach the company car he's called for.
The silence of the car was filled with thoughts of you, and the night they shared together in what had at first been blowing off steam, but very naturally had become a four letter word Junmyeon didn't think was possible. At work, his tardiness was scolded by a few of the board members, but largely dismissed given that Junmyeon was too valuable an asset to waste time with discipline when there was so much to do. As always. Drowning in a cascade of figures and projections helped distract him of the thought of you with another man, which made his heart race and his knuckles tremble in fear of what he might do to you.
Deciding to work late, he was in his office with a refreshing cup of cold tea when your message arrived, and he nearly spilled his drink scrambling to read the message, punching in a reply as fast as he could.

To: Angel Mark
Goodnight Mark :) I'm actually working late tonight, but I promise to rest well, just for you.
Are you okay? Are you hurt?

He was about to finish his message with those three powerful words– I love you– when he remembered this was hardly the time over message, and perhaps hardly the time being so new to the relationship. It felt so right though.

@[h] ♔ Kim Joonmyeon ( yess! and i went for the interview today actually and it went well. i have to take an exam and all that though but im excited :D )

Mark left the apartment with a heavy heart. He saw that smile you had when he took one last glance at you, knowing there was that hint of pain in it. Even when he had reached the subway and was minutes away from meeting his client, his hand had already made its way to his own bag, toying with the fabric that was not foreign to your skin with his fingertips, already eager to see you again when the time is right. Mark spent the day with mr park, a constant of his who didn't fail to make him remember he was just a mere slave, especially when he addresses him as one. He didn't despise the master even when he got a aggressive as he was used to it. Mark was at least grateful when he got to reach the slave house without any bruises on his wrists or arms. Mr Park had made Mark spent the day at his place and ended their time together by making Mark give him a . By the time he returned to his enclosed room, he kicked off his shoes and let himself plop down on the mattress from exhaustion. Even spending an hour with a master usually takes out alot on him, what more half a day. He stared at his ceiling for a good moment before you across his mind. Mark looked over to the small digital clock on the nightstand, pressing his lips agaisnt each other as he took out his phone from his front pocket. He wondered if it would've been strange to text you first, seeing that he's only been away from you for well.. 8 hours to be exact.
He figured he should play it safe and sent a simple goodnight message to you:

" goodnight joonmyeon. i hope you're asleep. "

Mark then stared at the screen for a while longer, knowing that it definitely doesn't take a normal human being to reply seconds later. The 10 second wait was enough to kill him inside and so he decided to take a shower and let his mind wonder to something else other than you.

@♡ Mark Tuan | ★ ( That's so cool! :D Congratulations~ are you gonna take the interview? )

Feeling your breath drift over Junmyeon's lips as you spoke only gave him a hundred more reasons why all of these complications was worth it. As soon as you kissed him, he moved his hands to the back of your neck and passionately on your bottom lip with a strong breath in, trying to extend the seconds for just a while longer, until you pull away and take his breath away with you.
"I know you'll be back, it's just–" He shook his head to get a grip on his feelings, trying to push back the worst of the pain and focus on you, who made everything sweeter and bearable. "Promise you'll be safe? Call me if anything happens and you need help, okay? I'll be there." He assured with a kiss to your neck. "Two days, I'll hold you to that promise." Watching you pack away your things panicked Junmyeon in a way, as he felt like he was watching you clean yourself of him and their time together. Just as you cupped his face, instead of letting his pained tears fall, Junmyeon held on to your wrist briefly before ing his shirt and pulling it off his shoulders, before folding it over your bag.
"Now you have a reason to come back... It's one of my favorites, okay?" He kissed you goodbye on the cheek in a quick peck before smiling and waving goodbye to you, hoping to leave in your memory a bright smile, and not a pained Junmyeon that could barely look you in the eye like earlier. He wanted this to work, he would make sure it would work. The only word he could hold onto to give him strength was 'Us'.

@[h] ♔ Kim Joonmyeon ( it's that feeling of making people wait for my reply that kills me tbh. speaking of work, i literally got scouted by this lady who walked into the cafe i was working at and she gave me her card and asked me to interview for a company. aw that sounds fun. yes yes bring it with you when you travel. )

Mark had not expected the words that you have thrown out. even if he had expected it it would've still made his heart ache like how it was now. 'Us', the word sounded so beautiful yet in the current context that word wasn't the main focus. was this really how it was going to be between them? the question echoed in his mind. he wanted to say or yell "no!" but he knew he wasn't able to or in anyway allowed to leave the duties he had attached to his status. It would have been a short separation of the two, a day and a half at most. If Mark had been hurt then, your next few words shattered him in a way that he didn't believe was possible, the way you addressed him as angel but having that evident sadness in those dark orbs. "myeon. . " he whispered as he finally met your eyes. you looked so delicate to him at the moment that he almost lost it when you d his cheek. "I have no choice. . you know that, don't you? I'm not leaving you just- away for a short while. " By now his words seemed so clear yet it was only soft whispers that were agaisnt your lips. it didn't take long till he pressed his lips against your lips not too softly hoping that it would assure you that he meant every word. "it'll be fast. it wouldn't be long till we see each other. ." he breathed against your lips as he spoke. "I promise I'll make it up to you." His lips captured your bottom one once more before he reluctantly pulled back, knowing that at the back of his mind he would be late for his schedule if he wasn't going to leave soon. He pulled away slowly and let his feet hit the ground, eventually getting off the couch, pulling himself together as leaving this room was a lot harder than he thought it would. he gathered his things which wasn't a lot in a short time and before he took another step away towards the door, he let himself cup the side of your face gently, the tips of of fingers swiping across your jawline in a feather-like touch, a way of saying goodbye before he walked out the door.

@♡ Mark Tuan | ★ ( don't worry 'bout it! Haven't we already established that's okay? :3 I'm still looking for work atm... Yeah we had robes and a sash that kept flapping around and getting twisted XD I plan on using my robe as a portable blanket now~)

Your hesitant, apologetic smile told Junmyeon all that he needed to know. Never before had being right hurt this badly, and yet the way you gently rubbed his arm soothed the worst of his agony at the thought of losing you from this moment. "Is this really how things are going to be with us?" He couldn't believe those words had just come from him of all people. From the way Mark had treated him last night, he almost felt like an 'us' was just a natural extension of what they'd already started, but in that brief moment, his mind flashed with 'what if's and second guesses. "Am I going to play the pining wife waiting for my beautiful Angel to come home?" The irony of the master now being the one waiting with bated breath for the slave had not been lost on him in the moment, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't love it, since this was you, the most handsome blonde slave he'd ever seen. "You're worth every second of pining and waiting Mark..." His voice cracked into a soft whimper as he pulled together enough courage to look up to your shining, broken smile and your cheek with the arm he wasn't using to prop himself up to your level.

@[h] ♔ Kim Joonmyeon ( sftlr ;; work has been tiring. AND CONGRATS! yay! Graduation wow. Did you get to wear those robes and caps cause I never had that when I graduated. )

Mark's smile faltered the slightest bit after you asked if it was a client that had just called in. He hesitated to find the right reply to your question, of course there was only one answer but why did he feel as though he wanted to lie about it. mark could only respond by displaying an apologetic smile, thinking that he should not have have even suggested spending the day together as it may have gotten your hopes up. He then slowly propped himself up, using only his elbow as a beam of support, glancing at you still with neither smile nor frown but just studying your features diligently. his other hand reached over to give the side of your arm a gentle rub. "it's nothing important okay? just - there is some work i have to take care of. . that's all. " he tried his best to not mention the word 'master' or 'client'. he hated how he had these duties, duties that never seem to let his life go the way he wants to. and at that time, he knew he wanted nothing more than to stay here in your arms. Mark then leaned in and allowed himself to be consumed by the darkness of your orbs, the tip of his nose bumping into yours before he whispered. "I have to go in awhile joonmyeon-ah. maybe- maybe we can see each other again. if you want to. ." he let his last words trail, not certain as to how much you would even agree of doing that. "the day after tomorrow." he said almost suddenly as he realizes that it's a day where he's free for most of the day despite having a client to deal with in the morning. His smile only widens as he gathered more courage to speak up. "will.. you see me then?"

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@♡ Mark Tuan | ★ (Awesome! <3 OHMYGOSH Had my graduation yesterday, OFFICIALLY FINISHED! :D Sorry, had to share that with someone ^^#)

The gentle bump of your nose against Junmyeon's had him scrunching up his face in a bashful grin, returning a light kiss to the bridge of your nose. "I've got today off, just for you..." He let the sentence trail off softly, trying to rouse an intimate mood again, since something about the Angel in his arms made him unable to control his desire to shower him in affection. "I was thinking we could–" His sentence, and smile, was interrupted when he felt the abrupt buzz of your phone in your pocket, before looking down watch you answer the call. The words broke Junmyeon's heart and sullied his mood, since after last night he'd completely forgotten about the circumstances that had brought you into his life. He looked down into your chest when you chuckled after the call, trying not to make this harder for you than it was for himself.
"That was another client, wasn't it...?" It was less of a question and more of an inquisitive statement, though Junmyeon still held out hope that he was wrong, and he could still spend the day he'd planned out for you. Even the feeling of you inside his embrace, as he d every beautiful curve in your gorgeous build made him feel the addictive pain in his heart that he craved being around you.

@[h] ♔ Kim Joonmyeon ( ahaha it's okay. starters are hard plus i don't mind the shorter replies or anything like that, as long as it keeps the story going heh <3 )

Mark was thankful that he had himself being pressed up against you. your chest had acted as some sort of shield to prevent anyone from noticing the smile that was effortlessly widening, the feeling of your gentle touches on his skin was enough for Mark to feel at ease. with your hand on his nape, he couldn't help but shift his position slightly only so he could lift his head a little to press a gentle peck on the side of your face, letting his lips linger on the soft skin before playfully bumping his nose against yours. "do you have any plans for the day?" he asked as his one hand reached up to cup the other side of your face that he had yet to show affection to, his thumb tracing over your cheekbone as his smile never cease to leave his lips. Mark had asked the question only to hope that joonmyeon may have had the day off, maybe even wanting to spend more time with him. at this point he had almost completely forgotten that it was a weekend and Mark had a client to attend to later on in that day. Mark was about to suggest that they could go out for a walk when suddenly he felt a subtle vibration in his front pocket of his jeans. the gaze he had on you broke as he reached into his pocket to take out the little device, only to see the flashing of a caller that was rather important. Mark flashed a sheepish smile as he swiped across the green icon on the screen to pick up the call. "hello? yes- no i didn't forget. " Mark had his eyes on you as he spoke to the other person on the line, his smile still lingering but was obviously distracted. "yes I'll see you later mr park" he said the last words in softer tone of voice before the call ended. Mark emitted a light chuckle as he shoved his phone back into his pocket, not wanting you to be worried about the content of the call.

@♡ Mark Tuan | ★ (OMG sorry this is a really awful starter ;-;)

Junmyeon lay on his side on the couch with you pressed up against his chest, feeling the gentle dips and contours in your body, as your muscles shifted beneath his fingers as they dragged over your hips, waist and back. Coming to the back of your neck, he gently d your nape as he looked over your damp, wavy hair before pressing a kiss on the back of your shoulders, failing to keep back a smile.
He felt as though he should probably break the silence, but he didn't know exactly what to break it with. He figured he would just lay here cuddled up to you and keep on appreciating the Angel you are.

@[h] ♔ Kim Joonmyeon ( Ohhh yeap that sounds good! ah is okay for you to start though? I'd really appreciate it <3 )

@♡ Mark Tuan | ★ (That's a good idea! Best to be flexible about it~ That sounds good! maybe they can be sitting down on the couch and Mark gets a call for his next master? And then Junmyeon can be all :( about it. Up to you though! If you want me to start I can)

@[h] ♔ Kim Joonmyeon (yea! I think that could work. :)) we at least have something to work with now and we can yaknow just add things along the way or see how it ends heh. and if we ever get stuck we can always change it again. mmm it's fine to just start off in something new. like maybe we can just let it be said that Mark left the apartment after getting a call from another master maybe? I'm perfectly fine with continuing the scene or starting a new scene <3 so it's up to you. which would you prefer )

@♡ Mark Tuan | ★ ( That's perfect! Jumyeon could have like, a regular slot every day or few days a week, and then their days apart, where they could message each other or something? I guess that would have to be infrequent, since they're both super busy. This is so cool! Where should we kick off from? Finish up with the scene we were doing or go straight into something new?)

@[h] ♔ Kim Joonmyeon ( Aw you're too nice < 3 oh that could work. maybe it could be something like joonmyeon constantly secures a time and they do meet but it's always for a short while because Mark is also constantly called to other masters? and so because of that joonmyeon is stressed and sees other slaves and all. heh. what do you think? the fluff parts can be the times they meet each other and the angsty parts would be when they separate ohohoh )

@♡ Mark Tuan | ★ ( NEVER This RP with you has like, reassured me of how amazing RPing is, but if something comes up, I will spare you the waiting :') but that's really unlikely <3
That sounds good! Maybe Junmyeon could be like, calling to secure a time, but for some reason they keep missing each other, and then he gets stressed and starts seeing other slaves because Mark's stuck seeing other masters? )

@[h] ♔ Kim Joonmyeon ( S A M E. I'm only rping here and at this other place but no one replies to me there ;; no no it's okay but if you ever feel like you've lost interest you can just tell me I'll be totally cool with it. it's better than expecting a reply for ages <3 hnn it sounds like it was supposed to be fun tho.
well i was thinking maybe it could be something like after Mark leaves joonmyeon's place he may've not returned joonmyeon's messages or calls mmm idk. or it could be something revolving around joonmyeon or Mark spending a lot more time with other slaves/masters. ;; do you have any ideas ? )

@♡ Mark Tuan | ★ ( OMG NOT AT ALL I LOVE THIS RP SO MUCH I'm so sorry I made you feel that way! That happens to me as well >3<, omg now I'm all teary. I went to this little town outside the main city for a week with friends. It was sooooo boring -,-
Hmm, I think mixing it up would be a cool idea! But where would the angst come from? )

@[h] ♔ Kim Joonmyeon ( oh god you're ALIVE ! I thought you decided to stop rping or you lost interest which I would totally get because that's just how a lot of the people I rp with end things. I think it's better to plot for our situation cause mm since this is au it'll only seem better ? okay so should it be angsty or fluff or we can mix it up. ;; and it's okay :) I'm glad you're back. Where did you travel to? )

@♡ Mark Tuan | ★ (OMG Sorry for the late reply, I was away on this awful holiday ;-; and no internet. Yeah, I've got a few months free until March next year~ Do you think it's best to plot this? I think it might be better. I'm not sure what you'd like to do, so I think plotting is best! :) Sorry again for the stagnation, I really want to see where this goes <3 )

@[h] ♔ Kim Joonmyeon ( ugh sorry for such a late reply ;; and no! working will kill you. don't work! kidding kidding. but if you're still studying i suggest you just focus on studies first. woohoo! so you'll be having a long break now? btw do you want to continuing plotting or should we wing this? )

Mark was about to protest when you insisted on him being the first to get dried off first. He allowed you to use to towel to dab onto his upper body as he still felt a few drops of water hanging on the ends of his fringe. His eyes lowered its gaze onto his own waist when you tied the towel around him, earning a light chuckle from his lips when you traced over his skin, "what are you doing hm- " he then steps out from the bath and waits for you to do so as well, grabbing a dry towel in his hand before stepping closer to you to give you a loose hug when he ties the thick cloth around your lower body with a small smile on his lips. "there. . we should get dressed now or you'd catch a cold." He says with genuine concern before stepping out from the bathroom and out onto the wooden flooring. His eyes searching for his own clothes that he had left on the bed and floor, or what was left of it when he remembered that his shirt was torn in a way that wouldn't be much functional to him anymore. Mark managed to put on his jeans and let the towel hang around his neck before he went over to pick up the remnants of his shirt. He stared at the clothing for a moment before turning to you to display a sheepish smile. "mm. . do you have an extra shirt joonmyeon?"