#mark soft

[12.05 pm] Mark finished today’s practice, covered in sweat and exhausted beyond limits. Being an idol had it’s ups and downs and some days were harder than others; today being one of them. Suddenly, a thought came to his mind and he couldn’t help but smile softly to himself when he pictured you as a small blanket burrito, sleeping on the bed, your cheeks cutely smashed against the pillows just like they always were when you were sleeping. He couldn’t help his heart from thumping a bit harder in his chest at the realization that soon enough, he’d be in bed, in the arms of the person that made his bad days bright, the person that made all of his worries go away, the person that was his home.