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「 third 」

Haechan :
"I wanna be a billionaire so freakin' bad.
Buy all of the things I never had.
Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine.
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen.
Oh every time I close my eyes,
I see my name in shining lights.
Yeah, A different city every night. Oh right.
I swear, The world better prepare.
For when I'm a billionaire."

Mark :
"Yeah, I would have a show like Oprah.
I would be the host of, everyday christmas .
Give Markie a wish list.
I'd probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt,
And adopt a bunch of babies that ain't never had it.
Yeah."

Both :
"Oh ooh oh ooh for when I'm a billionaire
Oh ooh oh ooh for when I'm a billionaire"

Haechan :
"I wanna be a billionaire so frickin bad"

We ended our performance with our bodies leaning at the back of each other. A few seconds later, Mark and I intertwined our hands together then bowed down, ending our performance. I was proud of both Mark and I. I just really loved our performance so so much! Well it is my very first performance with the very talented Mark Lee. We then did a handshake that we just thought of like a few minutes ago before we called Taemin hyung.

Taemin hyung claps and squeals repeatedly. "Wootwoot! Lets go Mark and Haechan!" Taemin hyung said, still fanboying. He was even bouncing up and down at his fancy swivel chair!

Both Mark and I glanced at each other then looked away after, both of us were very shy I guess. Oh well, Taemin hyung is just so weird...very weird.

Taemin hyung stopped acting crazy, chuckled and said "I'll leave you two alone, I still have some work to do. Enjoy!". Taemin hyung smiled at the two of us, then dissapears.

Mark slowly approaches the small coffee table. He then gets the mirror and turns it off.

I heard my stomach making a sound once again, I touched it for a few seconds and told Mark "I'm hungry..."

"Go cook your own food!" Mark said to me, annoyed and tired.

"Please Mark please..." I begged Mark and did puppy eyes, hoping my it will make Mark surrender and just give me food.

"Ugh fine...you're just too cute to reject." Mark says then pinches my cheeks hard. My cheeks heated up by the sudden response, but I did like hearing it.

Mark went outside of the room, with me following behind his back. He went to the kitchen and got ingredients from the fridge. I sat on one of the bar chairs, peacefully watching him as he cooks. I mean...

He looks beautiful...

Yes, I know I told that like a million times already. I mean its true though so I didin't care if I will scream like it to the whole world 1000+ times.

"There, eat up cutie...Do you want me to feed you too? Hmmm...say ahhhh!" Mark said in a teasing manner. But instead of me getting mad, I just went with it. Let me just admit it, I am enjoying Mark's presence a lot.

"Ahhhhh" I said, opening my mouth wide as Mark feeds me rice and meat. "Mmmm...it tastes so good" I said in a muffled yet childish voice, trying to act like a kid. I then licked my lips after swallowing up the food in my mouth.