A/N: not proofread thoroughly, there'll be a lot of grammatical errors in this update. Mianheyo :((

It was another day. And the first day of Park Jinyoung's assassination. Mark called his boss after Jinyoung moved in his new apartment beside his, and God knows how happy he was knowing that their plan's success rate escalated to 100%.

*knock knock knock*

"Mark-ssi! It's me Jinyoung! Wanna hang out?" The younger shouted from the outside, and even without visibility, you can practically feel Jinyoung's radiating smile and hopeful hops across the hallway

Mark scurried to open the door and unintentionally met the youngers' gaze that quickly shifted from his eyes... to his upper torso. The older, for the second time, wore his boxers in front of Jinyoung, and the latter had this pink glow creeping on his cheek.

"So uhhh.. Do you want to hang out outside this wonderful weather Mark-ssi?" Jinyoung offered, trying to hide the flush on his face

Mark on the other hand looked at him blankly and nodded as a response "Come in and sit down while I dress up." He simply stated, and Jinyoung awkwardly went inside Mark's apartment slightly arching his back downwards. The younger felt the weird atmosphere inside the older's room, which perked his curiousity. It had this weird murderous aura which made his wince for a second. And as his feet walked him to the sofa, his knees suddenly froze. Instead of sitting down, he just stared at the sofa that was made up of fur and was designed with cheetah-like prints "C'mon, sit down." Mark said with a low voice and immediately, Jinyoung's legs decided to collapse and made him sit down on the couch "I'll be back in a bit." Said the blonde man that was headed to his room

Jinyoung on the other hand fiddled with his fingers and noticed the smell of his room. The eerie atmosphere definitely contradicted the marshmallow-like smell that lingered in every corner of Mark's apartment. The scent invaded his nostrils as he started to sniff more of it. Until the fresh smell of expensive men's cologne started to combine gracefully to the sweet smell of his room. Jinyoung turned his head to the other side, seeing Mark's tall and manly figure. The sight of him wearing a formal suit was definitely a plus for him, but the fact that they were only going to hang out ran through his mind, and he started to look at him awkwardly, though he appreciated the effort of having to change into something decent, though decent was an understatement, just to go out with him 

"Is there something wrong with my suit?" Mark softly asked, fixing his crooked tie 

"O-oh nothing! Nothing!" Jinyoung replied flustered "It's just th