"mark, let me go!" haechan huffed, turning the boy's face away from his. mark had his arms around haechan's waist, resting his chin on his shoulder, staring at him while smiling softly. haechan was struggling to get out of his hold, but secretly enjoying it. "did i miss something?" jeno asked when he sat down. normally mark would be glaring at anyone who so much as breathed in haechan's direction, not smiling softly at him. "yeah, mark's finally reaced our level." jaemin spoke, intertwining his fingers with jeno's. "it's just strange to see him so... not aggressive." he whispered. "people change when they admit they're whipped." haechan heard what jaemin said and just scoffed, still trying to get mark off him so he could eat in peace. "if you won't let me eat, you're gonna feed me." mark just nodded, picking up haechan's food. "good lord, he's whipped."