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"yes, servant mark at my princess's service" he bowed his head slightly and lifted up her hand to kiss it
she giggled at his action as she turned on the tap to start the water. "let's get washing"
mark grabbed the sponge and pumped a few pumps of dishwashing soap and then running it under water to make a lather
foam erupted from the sponge as he attacked the greasy plates and utensils. "ok we only have this last one and i ca- "
seola's mouth dropped wide open in shock
mark had smeared some of his foam from the sponge onto her nose. "mark!" she gasped loudly, shock displayed on her face
"sorry baby, let me rub it off for you" he said, bringing her hand up to wipe it away but instead, he added another smear of foam on her cheek
"youuuu!! i'm gonna get you for this!" seola gasped again as mark laughed at her at expression before it stopped when seola attacked his cheek with the foam
"i call a foam fight!"
"you're on!"
//
the kitchen floor was wet and slippery as bubbles lathered. mark and seola ran after each other with a sponge in hand
they resembled two little kids; the scenario looked like the little boy was chasing after the little girl because she had stolen his favourite toy car
the couple's outfits were drenched from the soap and water that they countlessly threw and splashed at each other, just like how they were in a water park
however, both had huge smiles plastered on their faces. the amount of joy their faces had was indescribable, it was a happy moment to remember
laughter bubbled from their lips as mark caught seola and carried her by the hips. "got you now" mark hauled her up onto the nearby island table and sat her there
"look at you now, all drenched. you'll catch a cold you know" mark ran his fingers through her slightly wet hair. "hey! who was the one that started it first"
"was it me? i can't really remember clearly... maybe you'd like to help me with it" confusion was what seola was feeling when he said that, smirking
mark leaned forward and attached their lips, roughly his hand went to grab a handful of her wet hair and tugged on it softly, making her let out a small moan
soon, a knock came in and interrupted their moment. this made seola pull away from him abruptly as she heard the voice of the youngest calling out to her
"noona!! are you in there? why not i wash the dishes, you can go and eat" jisung offered, looking through the small window located in the middle of the door
thankfully, they were located somewhere that jisung could not see them from so they were safe
"noona?!" jisung began knocking again
"tsk ji... we don't need to care about him" mark whispered, wanting to reattach their lips again but failed when seola hopped off the island table
she landed perfectly on her two feet, despite the lathered soap on the floor
"nooo we can't leave him out there stranded right markie?" seola carefully walked towards the kitchen door to unlock it
as soon as the door opened, a small breeze of wind from the aircon blew past her, making her shiver
"noo— hyung? why are you two soaking wet?! and what happened to the floor!?" jisung exclaimed a little louder than he had expected
that seemed to alarm a few of the other members, mostly the older members who were not playing video games
"what's up ji? oh- what's this situation huh?" johnny gave them a knowing smirk, crossing his arms as he looked back and forth at mark and seola
"what's the matter ji? why are you screa- " the mother of the group, taeyong stopped at the entrance to look at the mess that they created in the kitchen and then back at the duo who were fully drenched
these troublemakers..
"hyung, i- "
just as mark was about to say something, taeyong cut him off. "jisung-ah, close the door please" he politely said as jisung immediately closed the door and watched with the rest from the outside
"seola, you're gonna catch a cold!" he worriedly made his way towards her as she grabbed the sides of her wet clothing
"yah, lee mark! where are your manners?! bring her to get a change of clothes now!" he scolded, crossing his arms as he gestured the younger to take action
i was about to when you-
the others around them stifled in their laughter as they watched through the little window located on the door as mark did the salute gesture to the older
turning around he gave an apologetic look, placing an arm securely around her back and fingers laced around her waist
seola flinched at his warm touch under her soaked dark black blouse. luckily, she wasn't wearing her favourite nude ones, otherwise it will be a see through
quickly, mark escorted her to his room. they were walking really fast so that they would not catch a cold when staying under the air-conditioned living room
when they finally made it to his room, mark closed his soundproof door shut
"let me get you something to change into, babe" mark said, walking into his enormous walk-in closet and came out with his favourite black hoodie and another set of clean clothes
"here, change into this" he passed it to seola, who was still slightly shivering. "thanks markie" she took hold of the soft but thick material
they stayed at the same position for awhile. seola looked up and stared at him. "what?" mark asked
"aren't you getting out for me to change?" seola said, crossing his arms, tilting her head at her boyfriend
"oh— i'm supposed to get out.. right" mark's face reddened as he dragged his sentence and scooted out of the room with his clean clothes
silly boy
seola shook her head at her boyfriend's silliness as she began to change out of her soaking wet clothes
a/n: hey lovelies💘~ i've kinda been busy🤭 and also very excited for sticker💚💚🌱
