“Spoiled?” Mark asks as he pushes himself up, leaning against the back of the booth chair. “Spoiled with what?” Mark narrows his eyes playfully, slumping down in the booth and trapping Jaemin’s legs between his own.

“With my ever prevalent presence, of course,” Jaemin laughs, flipping his fair in faux sass.

Mark rolls his eyes. “What does that have to do with anything?”

“Oh, so you’re not denying it?”

In the same universe as "Somethin' Kinda Crazy"