“What are you doing alone on this rooftop?” Jaebum and Youngjae joined Jinyoung and sat on the bench next to him.

“Jaebum-ah, tell me, Am I doing the right thing?” Jinyoung asked as he looked at his best friend.

“Hyung, tell us what actually happened, and then we can decide. You have been avoiding Jackson and us for the whole 2 weeks.” Youngjae could not understand the couple, especially Jackson who was usually loud enough to ask where Jinyoung was, but he suddenly became silent.

Jinyoung sighed and he reached for his bag under the bench. He took out two envelopes and gave Jaebum and Youngjae one each, who frowned as they took them.

“Jackson and Bambam? So, you are not going to marry Jackson?” Jaebum questioned in surprise as he opened the silver envelope.

“Mark Tuan & Park Jinyoung? Are you seriously accepting the wedding, hyung?” Youngjae grabbed Jinyoung's shoulder and shook it.

Jinyoung lifelessley nodded, and he thought about how he made a contract with Mark before agreeing to the wedding.

The night Mark asked about the marriage.

“If that is what you are thinking, then let us get married together soon. It is my wish, if you want me to find my happiness.” Mark whispered into the younger's skin

Jinyoung could only bite his bottom lip, heart thumping. His mind was thinking quickly on what he should answer.

“I will but with a few conditions,” Jinyoung turned to face Mark and he saw Mark raise his brows.

“Conditions?” Mark repeated, a little hesitation in his voice at the younger's proposal.

“I’m going to further my studies by going overseas and you are not going to stop me,” Jinyoung said seriously, and he saw Mark laughing.

“Hey, do you think I’m that selfish to make this ‘NERD’ stay at home and fully serve me day and night?” Jinyoung pouted and Mark shook his head.

“…and no skin-ship more than a kiss, hug and holding hands,” Jinyoung continued. His words made Mark stop laughing immediately.

“Why?” Mark made a sad face but Jinyoung wouldn’t buy it.

“I’m afraid that I will get attached to you and then will not be able to turn back, like how I’m feeling for Jackson now.” Jinyoung looked down and he felt Mark loosen their hug.

“I don’t want to say this now but I think that I have to. I love you, Park Jinyoung. I’m not doing this kind of thing because you are my brother, but I love you because of you as yourself. I’m not here as your best friend, but because I love you more than that.” Mark looked at Jinyoung, who had turned his back around to look at Mark.

“No, don’t hurt me too. If you cannot fulfill my conditions then it is okay, but don’t lie that you love me. I know you, Hyung. Bambam is still in your heart.” Jinyoung muttered in pain and that made Mark drag him inside the room further.

“Look at me, now. I will fulfill all the conditions and you can list thousands of it more, but my feelings toward you were never ever a lie. You can ask Bambam. He knew that my heart only belonged to you.” Mark's finger touched Jinyoung's lips.

“Hyung…” Jinyoung called out, and Mark's lips sealed his own before he could say another word.

They shared that night by hugging each other on the bed.

“Yo… Upcoming Groom, are you really sure about this wedding From the date it looks like only 2 more weeks to go?” Jaebum snapped his fingers to rouse the younger out of his thoughts and Jinyoung pouted.

“I’m dying!” Jinyoung cried and that shocked the two.

“Do you have serious cancer hyung? A tumor? A …” Youngjae checked Jinyoung's head and Jaebum knocke