Mark goes home to Jaebum sleeping on his bed with his huge Pikachu stuffed toy clutched on his chest and whole body. Mark’s heart may or may not have burst in rainbows and lollipops.    

  Mark stares at the other side of his bed, heavily missing another warm body, a much broader and wider one than his, the other man’s beautiful and flawless face, his tall nose, and those two attractive moles beneath his eyebrow.   I miss him so much.    

hey my peeps i'll probably write this after the story is finished, but i guess i'll just write down the main plot details here. ❈ ❈ ❈ fat note: don't read the following if you don't want any spoilers!!