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Mark woke up and, it was only slight, but he could feel it. The tensing in his lower abdomen. The slow build of his muscles twisting themselves tightly. He groaned and rolled over. He checked the time on his phone. 6:13 AM. He whined and curled his knees as far up into his chest as he could. He sat there for a moment before attempting the inevitable. He twisted himself out of the hot covers and stood up. Immediately he felt a steady drip begin to flow out of him.
“Ugh, come on.” Mark felt disgusted. He waddled to the bathroom, legs closed tightly trying to ease the flow. He cleaned himself quickly and hopped in the shower before returning to the room, with a towel around his waist. He located his box of tampons and pads and women’s underwear he kept in a box under his bed so the other guys didn’t find them. He found only one pad was left in his emergency supply. He sighed while slipping his underwear around his waist, doing his best to ignore the feeling of them hugging his hips. He felt ugly, painful, and tight. He held his stomach is his hands. Before he could let his thoughts run rampant he slipped on his largest hoodie and sweatpants and some comfy socks. Everyone else was still asleep and he would feel awful now if he woke anyone up, but he needed JB. He eased his door open and slid through it, shutting it behind him once more. He pulled his hood up and eased his way down the hall to JB’s room. He opened it up and noticed JB sleeping softly. He felt bad knowing that he was just being a nuisance. JB would be mad at him if he woke him up. He should just turn back now. Mark felt tears begin to cloud his vision and sting his eyes. He had to make a decision now.
“Mark?” His face got red. While Mark was spending his time worrying about what to do, JB had woken up. “What are you doing baby?” Mark was frozen. He didn’t know what to say, yet he willed himself to speak.
“H-hi. I wanted to sleep in here?” JB stared, eyes only half open for a moment, before nodding and patting the bed beside him.
“C’mere.” Mark hung his head and walked over easing his way under the covers next to JB. JB pressed their foreheads together and rubbed Mark’s back. Mark couldn’t hold back a whine as his cramps picked back up.
“What’s wrong baby?” Mark’s lower lip trembled.
“Period.” Oh Jaebum thought. Periods were old news. At this point in their relationship, JB had dealt with Mark on his period enough times, he knew what he needed.
“Do you want Hyung?” Mark didn’t say anything, just nodded and hid his face in JB’s neck. Jaebum chuckled and kissed the top of his head. It was a sort of game they played. JB cared for Mark so much they he took on the role of the oldest and babied him.
“Hyung’s here. I’m right here baby. Let Hyung go get you some pain meds and then you can sleep a little more okay?” Mark nodded and looked up at JB with a small smile. JB stretched and rolled out of bed to shuffle into the kitchen for a bottle of water and some pills. Mark didn’t make a fuss about the size of the pills like he usually did. Poor kid was so tired. He swallowed them and drank some water down. He licked his lips and eased his head back on to one of JB’s pillows. JB settled in behind him and kissed the back of his neck.
“My good boy.” They both fell asleep again. It was a couple hours later that they woke up. Jaebum first, then Mark who happily greeted him.
“Morning Hyung~” His voice was grumbly, but he wasn’t hugging his knees to his chest like he usually would be if he had cramps. JB rubbed the boy’s tummy.
“Feelin’ better baby?” JB asked kissing Mark’s forehead. He smiled and hummed. He stretched his arms above him and wiggled his toes. He crossed one of his legs over JB’s thighs and straddled him, burying his face into his neck.
“Jaebum Hyung makes me feel better.” JB smirked at that. All he wanted to do was keep kissing Mark and rubbing his back and tummy, but he knew he couldn’t do that all day.
“That’s good baby. That’s what I’m here for. What do you want for breakfast?” Mark perked up. He was having some serious cravings.
“C-can? Chocolate?” JB laughed at Mark’s eager reply.
“No baby, not for breakfast.” Mark frowned.
“But I want something sweet like..waffles nd chocolate nd marshmallows nd ice cream...” Mark hummed to himself and nestles his face in JB’s neck so he could kiss it.
“Hyung can manage some waffles, but the chocolate and ice cream will have to wait until later honey. Do you need some pads and tampons?” Mark blushed, but nodded in agreement.
“Okay, well how about you let Hyung get up and go out for a little shopping trip, then I’ll bring you back all kinds of goodies and make you breakfast. Does that sound good?” Mark smiled and hummed.
“Yes hyung!” JB smiled and kissed Mark on the lips.
“Good boy. You wait here and I’ll go get some stuff from the corner store okay?” Mark gave a cute little smile, knowing that JB would be back soon enough. He let JB up and nestled into his pillow closing his eyes for a little more rest. JB threw on some jeans and a hoodie and snuck out the front door.
When he returned, Mark was fast still fast asleep. He decided not to disturb him instead just setting down the pads and tampons quickly on his bathroom sink and easing his door closed behind him in order to make Mark his waffles. He smiled when he saw Youngjae in the kitchen making coffee.
“Hey Hyung. Where’s Mark? He wasn’t in his room.” JB panicked slightly, but remember it wasn’t all that weird for one member to climb into bed with another.
“Ah, in my room, asleep. He wanted some waffles, but I’ll make enough for you guys if you want.”
“Oh okay. That’s alright. I’m gonna have some coffee and go with the guys for breakfast and shopping. You and Mark wanna come?” JB’s ears perked up. The group? Out of the house for the day? Yes. He smiled at Youngjae and ruffled his hair. Nah you guys go have fun. JB happily settled his groceries on the counter and started to put them away. He started on the waffles. Youngjae sipped his coffee and shuffled over to the couch.
“Suit yourself.” JB smiled to himself, so happy he could spend the day babying Mark alone. He finally mixed the batter and poured it into the waffle iron, closing it tight. The other members started getting up and moving around. JB heard Jinyoung yelling at Jackson for stealing his place in the bathroom in the hallway.
“Ah Jackson come on man! JB can I use your bathroom?” JB’s face was red. Mark’s pads and tampons are right there on the bathroom sink. He cursed himself for not hiding them under dirty laundry or in another inconspicuous spot.
“Uh, n-no. Mark’s sleeping in there.” Jinyoung shrugged, not understanding.
“So? I’ll be quite I just have to pee.” Jaebum tried to think of something quickly. He panicked and said,
“The toilets clogged.” Jinyoung scoffed.
“Ah Hyung! You’re so stingy. Fine I’ll just wait.” He crossed his arms and walked to the living where where BamBam and Yugyeom sat with Youngjae sipping on their coffee. JB relaxed a little and finished his waffles off and plating them with some of little Mark’s favorite fruit: strawberries. He located the whipped cream and maple syrup in the fridge and carefully decorated the waffles with the condiments. When he was finished, it looked more like a dessert than a breakfast dish, but Mark loved waffles. They reminded him of the food back in America. He smiled to himself and carefully carried the plate to his room, to Mark.
“We’re leaving Hyung, once Jackson finally gets out of the shower.” JB carefully balanced the plate in his hands and shouted down the hall.
“Okay! See you when you guys get back.” He reached his room and eased the door open and only felt safe in the knowledge that the other boys were closed out when he felt the lock click closed. He sighed in relief, but when he looked at his bed he noticed Mark sitting up and sobbing quietly.
“H-hyung~” He whined. JB rushed to Mark’s side and placed the plate on the table beside the bed.
“Baby what’s wrong?” Now Mark was beginning to sob. JB was afraid the others would here.
“Hyung!” He wailed loudly. It didn’t take him long to figure out what the problem was. JB noticed the blood that had seeped into his sheets and how Mark’s sweatpants were wet and bloody. Mark sobbed harder.
“Hyung mad at me!” JB shushed him and held his face against his neck.
“Shhh baby no I’m not mad. You had an accident baby that’s okay. Hyung can clean up, but you know what baby? I need you to be a big boy and stop crying okay? The other members are still here and they might hear you calling me ‘hyung’.” Mark sniffled and sobbed some more.
“Hyung~ F-feel icky~ I’m bad boy!” Mark whined harder. His face was red and tears were all over his face. JB sighed, but he had to get control of this situation one way or another. If simply telling him wouldn’t do, he’d have to bribe him.
“No no no. Baby you’re a good boy it was an accident. Hey! Look what I brought you!” He pointed over to the waffles on the table. Mark’s eyes light up and his sobs calmed down. JB smiled wide.
“See? They look yummy right?” Mark looked at him unsure, but nodded.
“C-can… M-may I please h-have them?” JB nodded, finding it precious how, despite being covered in his own blood and urine, Mark used his manners.
“They’re for you baby, but before you can eat them, we gotta clean you up okay? Let Hyung start a bath for you.” Mark sniffled and wiped the tears from his face. JB stood and and grabbed Mark’s hands. Mark was up on his feet, but they were wet on the carpet. He lifted his toes while JB took off his hoodie.
“I p-peed hyung. M’sorry.” Mark’s chin wobbled. When Mark was little, he occasionally had accidents, a habit left over from his childhood, but JB didn’t mind it. He cared for Mark and wanted him to know that it wasn’t his fault.
“I know baby. It’s okay.”
“And I got b-blood on everything. I f-feel gross.” JB carefully took off Mark’s sweats and underwear.
“Lift you legs honey,” Mark used JB’s shoulders and steadied himself while he lifted his legs up so he could remove his soiled clothes. “I know you feel icky honey, but that’s okay Hyung can fix that. And I’m not mad at you baby. You know that.” Expect Mark didn’t. Not really. No matter how many times JB said it, it was never enough for Mark who relied on constant reassurance.
“N-not mad Hyung?” JB shook his head and lead Mark by the hand to the tub. He started the water and grabbed a few towels and placed them beside the tub.
“No baby,” He helped Mark into the filling tub. “You could pee in my bed like, fifty times a night and I’d still love you. You’re my little bro, I gotta take care of you.” He ruffled Mark’s hair and smiled. Mark hugged his knees to his chest while the bath filled up.
“That’d be r-really icky though Hyung!” JB chuckled, appreciating the visual the little had supplied him with. He ruffled Mark’s hair. “Mmmm I can have waffles now? And bubbles?” JB stood up from the side of the tub.
“Yes baby.” JB fished out a bottle of purple bubble bath that Mark loved but could never pronounce, now matter how cute his attempts were.
“Purpur bubble blath!” He smiled and blinked hard. Excited to see the iridescent bubbles start to form under the rushing water. JB’s heart swelled.
“That’s right baby. Is the water too hot?” Mark shook his head excitedly.
“Nu huh. F-feels nice Hyung thank you!” Once JB poured the bubble bath, he placed it back under the counter and let Mark have his fun with the mountains of foaming suds. He let the water run while he stripped his bed. Needed to clean the sheets anyway, was the excuse he used. He heard footsteps outside his door. It was Yugyeom who called out to him.
“Hyung! We’re leaving we’ll be back in a few hours.” JB nodded although no one was there to acknowledge it.
“Alright see you!” He shouted back, gathering the soiled sheets and Mark’s clothes so you could hand wash them with cold water before putting them in the washing machine. He noticed the bath water was getting high enough for Mark to sink beneath and the suds supplied Mark with a very convincing foamy mustache. Jaebum halted the flow of water.
“E-everyone left hyung?” JB hummed. He supposed Mark had heard Yugyeom’s shouting.
“I can spend the day taking care of my baby.” He said while scrubbing the sheets with a toothbrush he used specifically for cleaning. Mark shrugged his shoulders almost up to his ears in excitement.
“H-hyung is good at that!” He lifted his foot up from under the water and listened to how the water trickled back into the tub from off his toes. He laughed to himself. “I sh-should start calling JB hyung Eomma!” He giggled loudly making JB smile brightly. Mark noticed JB’s smile in the mirror’s reflection. He was happy to make his hyung laugh.
“You’re lucky you’re cute little boy. I’d probably let you get away with that.” Mark smiled and watched JB as he cleaned his clothes. He got a little embarrassed when JB started cleaning his underwear and rested his chin on the side of the bath. Despite the use of a pad, blood still managed to make Mark’s underwear messy and then everything else along with it. Mark’s ears got pink.
“Isn’t Hyung grossed out?” JB had really focused in on cleaning and it took him a second to respond.
“Hmm? Grossed out about what baby?”
“That,” he pointed to his wet and bloody underwear that had been soaking in cold water. “I don’t even like wearing them.” JB shrugged.
“Why would I be baby? It was just an accident.” He wrang out the clothes and checked to make sure he had gotten as much out as he could before noticing a spot he missed and scrubbing again.
“I….. but it’s weird th-that I have a thingy and not… a …. thingy . Shouldn’t I be wearing boy underwear? Jaebum Hyung has a thingy too.” JB’s neck grew hot. He coughed trying to avoid the awkward conversation. He settled the tooth brush and underwear into the sink.
“Uhm, well baby,” He turned to Mark in the tub and folded his arms, trying to find his confidence to talk about this, but was failing miserably. Mark just looked at him curiously, not really understanding why JB was so uncomfortable. Sure they had sex while Mark was little, but it was the mechanics of it that Mark wasn’t really aware of in his headspace. He knew that he loved JB and that sometimes he was allowed to play with his thingy, and that it made him and his Hyung feel good when they played together. He just didn’t get why his thing was different from JB’s.
“Well uhm, so you were born with a uh…..” Mark blinked hard and rubbed his nose. He helped Jaebum finish his sentence.
“A thingy.” JB huffed a laugh. If only it were that simple.
“That’s right. And I was born with a different...thingy,” he choked out. “But that doesn’t mean you’re any less of a boy. It just means you’re a special boy.” Mark smiled when JB smiled. JB thought at this point he was beginning to sweat.
“Are th-there more boys like me?” JB nodded and unfolded his arms, tucking his hands in his pockets.
“Of course. And they’re special too. But my boy is really special because he’s mine.” He walked to the tub and kissed Mark’s forehead. Hoping the conversation had ended, he gathered the wet pile of laundry in his hands. Over his shoulder JB heard Mard add,
“I like my thingy! I just don’t like wearing girl underwear.” Mark frowned. I like your thingy too . JB wanted to say, but given the seriousness of Mark’s tone, it didn’t seem appropriate. JB smiled at him.
“Th-that’s good baby. I know you don’t like girl undies, but there aren’t many options for you while you’re on your period.” Mark huffed.
“I know.” He lamented. JB swallowed hard.
“I have to put these in the laundry baby, you wait right here.” He rushed out in the hall before Mark could get another word in about his “thingy”.
When JB came back he noticed Mark had made a crown of bubbles on his head. He concentrated on standing it up tall, looking up to try and see how big he could make it. JB leaned his hands on the edge of the tub and blew the bubbles away.
“Hyung~!” Mark whined. JB laughed.
“How about those waffles now Markie?” Mark completely forgot about the bubble crown and started to clamber out of the tub.
“Waffles!” JB laughed and pushed Mark down again into the tub.
“Not so fast kiddo. You still gotta scrub. I’ll cut them up and feed them to you in the tub.” Mark smiled and was too excited to speak. He just blinked at JB who winked and exited the room to retrieve the waffles. Thankfully they were still warm, but the syrup had soaked into the waffles making them sticky and soft. Mark saw the waffles and made grabby hands.
“Let hyung cut them up first.” Mark waited anxiously and licked his lips while JB used a knife and fork to cut the waffles into bite sized bits. He stabbed one with a fork.
“Baby open!” JB said excitedly, mimicking Mark by opening his mouth as well. Mark titled his head toward the fork and closed his lips around it. He pulled off the fork and began chewy. His eyes turned into crescent moons as he chewed the sweet treat.
“S’good Hyung! You try!” Mark carefully took the fork from him and tried his hardest to stab the waffle on the fork. He finally managed and carefully lifted the fork to JB’s lips. JB took it and was impressed by how fluffy he had made the waffles.
“They are good baby,” Before Mark could feed another forkful to JB, he stole a kiss from him. “But my boy is much sweeter and tastier.” Mark’s eyes got wide and he blushed.
“Hyung~” He whined. “Don’t be s-so embarassing!” He closed his thighs together tightly.
“Ahhh I thought you liked my kisses!” JB stole the fork from Mark and fed him more waffles, this time with a piece of strawberry. Mark giggled and said through a mouthful.
“I do!” He knocked his knees together while JB finished feeding him forkfuls of gooey waffle. JB replaced some of the cold water from the tub with hot water.
“Ready to scrub baby?” JB got his loufa from the shower and coated it in shower gel.
“S-smells like vanilla hmmm.” Mark gave a smile as JB started rubbing his back with the loufa. JB smiled and continued to scrub the boy, making sure to get his legs and feet.
“Ahh my boy smells so good! I’ll have to eat you!” JB made chomping noises with his teeth.
“No Hyung!” Mark giggled and pretended to push him away. After a few more moments of play and scrubbing, JB deemed Mark clean.
“Ready to get out honey? Are your undies in the same place as last time?” Mark nodded and responded,
“U-under my bed in the box!” JB winked in response and received clean underwear for Mark. Mark stood from the tub and let the water drain around him. JB sat Mark’s clean underwear and a pad for him on the sink. He unfolded a towel and held it against his chest.
“Baby, do you need Hyung’s help getting dry?” Mark liked to try being as independent as possible when he was little, but there was still some things he needed help with especially eating and bath time. However, he wanted to try doing this on his own. He blinked hard.
“I think I c-can do it hyung, b-but can you help me get dressed?” JB smiled.
“Of course. I’ll go put sheets on the bed and pick an outfit for you. Wanna wear Hyung’s big hoodie and some of his sweats?” Mark smiled big.
“Y-yeah!” JB chuckled and gave Mark the towel.
“Alright baby, you get dry and be careful. Try not to get the floor wet so you don’t slip.” Mark nodded, but JB still felt nervous about leaving Mark alone in his bathroom so he kept the door cracked. While Mark dried himself, JB pulled the soggy laundry from the washer to the dryer and picked up a pair of fresh sheets that the group kept in their linen closet. He figured he should toss his comforter in the washer too. When we was finished, he arrived back in his room just in time to see Mark come out of the joined bathroom, hair still very wet, but at least he dried the rest of his body off enough. He had changed into the clean underwear JB had laid out for him.
“Baby you’re hair is still soaked! And did you remember to put your pad on?” JB didn’t mean it in a condescending way, but if Mark wanted to be a big boy he needed to remember these things. He blushed deeply, while JB took the towel from around Mark’s neck and used it to dry his hair more.
“Yes! You’re t-turning into a eomma!” He stuttered out. He folded his arms over his crotch trying to cover himself while JB inspected him. He stopped short and pulled the towel away from Mark’s hair.
“Ahh you’re right baby. I’m sorry. Wanna get some comfy clothes on?” Mark frowned slightly, but nodded. JB smiled and kissed Mark on his cheek. The boy whined as if he was protesting but didn’t shy away when JB drew him in for a hug. He then took the boy’s hand and guided him over to the bed. He signaled for Mark to lift his arms, he pulled his largest hoodie over the boy’s head and adjust the sleeves which hung over Mark’s hands. Mark giggled and pulled at the collar of the hoodie.
“Hyung look! You can see my neck in this. It’s too big!” Indeed JB could see Mark’s soft neck and collarbones. He hummed.
“I see.” He grabbed Mark’s waist and leaned in to kiss Mark’s neck, a ticklish spot for him.
“Hyung! T-tickle!” JB laughed while he tickled the boys neck and sides. Mark’s giggles were angelic.
“Huh? You’re just so yummy,” Mark fell back on the bed and continued to be tickled by JB. “I’ll have to eat you for dinner!”
“N-no Hyung!” Mark tried to put his arms up but JB pinned them above his head with one hand. JB continued to tickle him while the boy wriggled and tried to close his legs. He giggled when JB put his other hand between them. JB’s hand slid down toward Mark’s underwear.
“Hyung!” JB smiled at Mark’s wide eyes and leaned down to kiss. Mark got excited and messily forced his tongue inside JB’s mouth. JB laughed. Everytime little Mark tried anything sexual, it didn’t necessarily end bad, but he got over excited and eager. He usually needed JB to teach him how to do big boy things like kissing. His naivety drove JB crazy, but Mark didn’t get to make the decisions when he was little.
“H-hyung… tastes good.” Mark licked his lips and tried to lift his hips so that JB’s hand could slide down further toward his crotch. But JB wanted to tease.
“Nu-uh. Not today baby.” Mark’s eyes were wide and he frowned.
“W-what? Why!” JB got up and unfolded a pair of sweats for Mark.
“Because I like teasing you and telling you no.” He smirked. Mark whined and rolled onto his belly.
“Hyung is mean!” JB threw his head back and laughed.
“I know. But you still love me right?” JB walked over and offered the sweats to Mark. Mark grumbled and rolled over so that JB could put them on.
“Y-yea I love hyung,” Mark started and then he mumbled something under his breath. “I’d love him more if he fucked me though...” JB’s face got red, his eyes stern.
“I’m sorry do you want to repeat that for me?” Mark blushed, but didn’t back down from JB’s request
“I said fuck! Are you deaf hyung!?” JB straightened his back and crossed his arms.
“Excuse me?” Mark furrowed his brow and was about to say it again, but JB lifted one finger into the air.
“Ah! Nope, don’t say it. Where did you learn that word?” Mark had tears in his eyes now.
“You!” He trembled. He was only acting like this because JB had teased him. Now he wished he hadn’t.
“Go to your room.” Mark stood up from the bed and almost touched noses with JB.
“Fine!” He stormed out of the room and slammed his door behind him. JB shook his head and sighed. While Mark threw his tantrum, JB figured he could get his chores done. He had forgotten about his comforter in the washer and decided to finish up his laundry now. Mark could play this game for as long as he wanted. He went into the kitchen to fix himself some tea and a small plate of vegetables for Mark to eat once he calmed down. As he was cutting a cucumber, he got a text from Yugyeom.
Change of plans, going to see a movie. We’ll be out a couple more hours. Sure you guys don’t want to come? More time for Mark to collect himself and actually talk to JB instead of acting like a little brat. He sighed and responded.
We’re good. Thanks Yugyeom, but we have chores to get done anyway. Have fun! He tucked his phone into his back pocket and poured two cups of lemon tea. He put honey in Mark’s. He carried the cups and veggies to the room on a serving tray and sat it in the middle of his bed. He fluffed his pillows and took a breath. He gathered the rest of his laundry that had collected and threw it into a basket, anything clean he folded and tucked away.
“I’ll do the rest eventually,” He said aloud to himself.
He was passing the time, only guessing when Mark would be ready to talk to him, but he could be waiting all night if he did that. Once he finished, he checked the tea to see if it was still hot and then made his way to Mark’s bedroom door.
“Baby? Are you ready to talk?” He leaned his head on the door frame and waited for a response. There was a quite sniffle, but Mark didn’t say anything. JB sighed. Thinking of what to say next.
“Hyung isn’t mad at you honey. We just need to talk about what you said.” He heard shuffling behind the door and saw the shadow of Mark’s feet under it. Slowly it opened.
Mark peaked his head out sheepishly. His eyes were tinged pink and his cheeks and nose were too. His eyelashes were wet.
“Hyung not mad?” JB gave a sad smile.
“No baby. Hyung isn’t mad, he’s just a little upset at how you talked to him earlier,” Mark hung his head, hiding his face from JB. “Come here baby. I have some tea and snacks in the room. If you’re willing to talk to Hyung like a big boy, I won’t give you a punishment.” Mark looked up confused. JB held out his hand and led Mark down the hall. JB sat Mark down on the side of the bed and seated himself next to the gloomy boy.
“Do you know why I sent you to your room?” Mark brought his knees to his chest and fiddled with some fuzz on his socks. He shrugged. JB sighed. Mark didn’t usually act bratty when he was little so when he didn’t hear a response from the boy, it frustrated him. He tried again.
“Mark. Please look at me when I talk to you.” JB lifted Mark’s chin. Their eyes met, but only for a little bit before Mark looked down again.
“I… was- I got p-put in my room because I said a ba-bad word and ha-got an attitude w-with Jaebum Hyung.” JB nodded at Mark’s admittance.
“And what do you say when you do something bad or hurt someone’s feelings?”
“Sorry. I’m sorry Jaebum Hyung.” Mark bumped his head onto JB’s shoulder and JB patted his hair.
“It’s okay baby. Hyung’s sorry too. For teasing you and making you upset.” Mark shrugged and smiled a little.
“It’s okay H-hyung. You wa-were only trying to play. I l-love you.” JB giggled and kissed Mark’s hair.
“I love you too baby. Wanna have some tea and a snack?” Mark smiled and finally reached out to grab the mug of tea he’d been sneaking looks at ever since he got into the room. Mark grabbed it and blew on it. Before taking a sip he asked,
“Hyung it has h-honey?” JB hummed.
“Of course baby. Be careful Markie, don’t burn yourself.” Mark was extra careful and didn't’ burn himself one bit. He grabbed the plate of veggies and bit into a cucumber slice.
“Thank you Hyung. I f-feel better now.” Mark giggled. JB’s heart was warm.
“That’s good baby. Since you were a big boy and apologized Hyung won’t punish you okay? Wanna watch a movie before the boys get back?” Mark’s eyes lit up.
“Yea! A d-disney one! Mulan or Bea-Beauty and the Beast!” JB smiled at his boy and kissed his lips.
“Anything you want baby.”