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TAEHEE CUT IN MARK’S & JUNGWOO’S RELAY CAM

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MARK RELAY CAM CUT (12-1 PM)

“mark’s relay cam, start! first off, jeon taehee is in front of me.... sleeping... on her bed.....”

mark gets up and flops carelessly onto his roommate’s bed, a groan coming out of the girl as she covered her face with her arm.

“taehee woke up around like, 5? and then she came back around 10 and told me to wake her up,” mark tells, poking at taehee’s shoulder at least five times until she mumbles something incoherently. she pleads, “five more minutes,” and proceeds to roll over her stomach, harshly pulling the covers over her head.

mark goes to brush his teeth, not before chuckling at taehee’s attitude. as he washes his face after, jungwoo enters the room and sees taehee still in bed. he lies down beside her and pulls her to his side.

“if this was any other day, i’d wake jungwoo up before eating but he already woke up while i washed my face.” mark decided to lay on the other side of taehee, but since the space was limited, he had to prop himself up with his forearm just right above the girl’s head. when taehee feels the bed dip beside her, she turns around and wriggles out of jungwoo’s grasp and lays her head near mark’s chest.

mark uses his knee to knudge taehee on her leg as he tries to wake her up again, “joanie.... come on, dude. you told me to wake you up.”

“and i said five more minutes.”

mark tiredly giggles and removes his gaze from her to converse with jungwoo instead.

his arm gets tired from holding himself up though, and he uses his hip to move taehee a bit to the side so he can lie down, all the while talking to jungwoo. mark’s head hits the pillow and taehee curls herself closer to mark as she throws an arm around him.

“i didn’t dream about anything,” jungwoo answers mark. “that can happen,” the latter replies. “taehee’s still probably dreaming now—” she must’ve heard mark as she pinches him from his side. “AH, okay okay. i’m sorry,” mark chuckles.

as soon as mark said, “i won’t regret it,” as a joke, taehee had enough energy to lift her head up and glare at mark through hooded eyes along with jungwoo.

jungwoo moves to nuzzle his nose against taehee’s back while saying he should have gotten another time slot. he slings an arm around taehee and mark, pulling the three of them closer to one another. “my arms are long,” he says in slight amusement, causing taehee to let out a subtle smile.

by the time they decide to finally get up, mark softly pinches taehee’s cheek seeing that her eyes were still closed. “we’re going to eat now,” a few beats of silence pass until taehee begrudgingly sits up as she massaged her eyes awake, and mark laughs at the few strands of hair that stand on her head. he passes her the ponytail that was on their nightstand before exiting the room, jungwoo still laying on the bed with taehee.

mark was already seated by the dining table when jungwoo and taehee came out of the room, the latter nonchalantly singing the first few lines to the song from ‘tangled’. “seven a.m. the usual morning line-up. start on the chores and sweep ‘til the floor’s all cleaaaaned!” taehee drags the last word out as she stretches. she’s fully awake now.

“do you still have anything to do for today?,” mark asks taehee once she sits down across him. “nope,” she answers, popping the ‘p’ before plucking out a grape for herself.

taehee watches with an eyebrow raised as mark throws the grape in the air and tries to catch it with his mouth. “i can’t do that. i think i’m gonna choke or something,” she mumbles, letting out a soft chuckle as jungwoo reprimands mark about how he’s not supposed to play with food, but he does it too anyways.

“seaweed soup!” taehee gushes when the dorm auntie lays a bowl in front of her. she kindly says her thanks before tasting the soup. “when’s your time slot again?” mark asks her. making eye contact with him, she responds, “6-7 pm.” taehee tells them that she’d go to chenle’s house and play with daegal and chubs for her relay cam. “are you gonna eat dinner there?” taehee shrugs, and mark nods before going back to finishing his food. he chuckles seconds later, and jungwoo and taehee glance at him in confusion, “i keep forgetting you know how to drive now.” a small smile appears on taehee’s face as she nods, “you should’ve gone with me and jeno.”

“honestly, i want to take this hat off,” mark says. “then take it off,” taehee tells him, jungwoo nodding his head in agreement. “my hair isn’t nice as your guys’ hair,” jungwoo then argues that they all have the same hair. “the fans like it when your hair is like, messy,” taehee adds. “really?,” humming affirmatively, she puts her plate to the side when she finishes eating. “it’s ‘cause you look cute when your hair is in its natural state. they really liked your other relay cam too,” mark still doesn’t believe her and decides to keep the beanie on.

jungwoo and mark seem to notice that taehee had no clue of what they were saying when they started making ‘harry potter’ references, and so they asked her to list all the characters from the series that she could possibly know. “harry potter, ron weasley, hermione granger,” mark encourages her with a nod, surprised that she even knew their last names. “umm, draco malfoy, snape, dumbledor, voldemort— or was he from ‘star wars’?” the two boys bust out laughing, mark slapping his hand on the table as he shakes in laughter. a shy smile spreads on taehee’s face but jungwoo tells her she was saying the right names. “then dobby, right? ginny and fred and george weasley, cedric, mcgonagall.... i’m not sure with the last one but that’s it, that’s all i know.” mark continues to assure her that she’s got it and raises his closed hand for a fist bump.

taehee laughs at jungwoo’s failed attempt to get mark to wipe the seaweed of his lips and passes him a ply of tissue.

she casually calls mark “oppa” when she makes grabby hands at the tangerine that was near him.

“have you ever seen the inside of a grape?” mark asks them, fingers nimbly holding the green grape in front of him. taehee didn’t know what he meant at first, but nods when she understands that it’s another way of mark saying, “have you ever bitten a grape in half and seen the inside?” she unconsciously tilts her head to the left and a subtle but sweet smile takes place on her lips as she watches her best friend bite the grape and observe the inside of the fruit, staring at it before eating the remainder.

jungwoo asks mark what his favorite fruit was and he and taehee simultaneously reply, “watermelon.” jungwoo turns to taehee after and says, “yours is mango, right?” taehee gives him a thumbs up accompanied by one of her infamous dimpled smiles.

“this is 100% real guys,” jungwoo tells the camera, “it’s our everyday conversation plus nothing artificial.” he then calls taehee’s attention by waving his hand in front of her, “hm?” “you should bring 뚱이 later. she’s usually here when we’re not busy, everyone.” taehee turns to mark expectantly and he bites lip, they were sharing a room after all. “she can stay here so you won’t have to drive back to chenle’s house,” taehee mirrors the smile he had on his face, responding with a small ‘okay’ before leaning back to stretch.

“jungwoo and taehee love listening to me playing the guitar,” mark reasons out since jungwoo and taehee wanted to skip that part of their routine for today.

“now, it’s time to digest—” “dIGEST!,” taehee enthusiastically repeats from behind him.

as mark tells how he felt that time flew so fast because he was with jungwoo and taehee, you could faintly hear the other two bicker about whose mug is whose. a perceivable “i’m really gonna write my name under this thing,” from taehee echoes in the kitchen, followed by the sound of jungwoo’s boisterous laughter.

JUNGWOO RELAY CAM CUT (1-2 PM)

“if you’re wondering where jeon taehee is, she’s in her room— oh nice pass!,” jungwoo sang. he continues, “if there’s one thing you should know about living with her is that she almost always never comes out of her room on free days, unless you drag her out of bed.”

mark checks the time on jungwoo’s phone and resumes pressing the buttons on his controller. “i think she’s showering,” he tells jungwoo, and as if on cue, the sound of a hair blower being used can be heard from mark and taehee’s shared room.

jungwoo lets mark enter his room before muttering he should get taehee to join them, already walking out the door without giving mark the chance to react.

“let’s go, lie down,” mark immediately throws himself onto the bed, groaning as he stretched his back. “the three of us aren’t going to fit—“ taehee’s sentence was cut off when jungwoo pushed her forward, and she braced herself on mark’s back so that she wouldn’t completely fall on him. despite the ‘menacing’ glare taehee throws at him, jungwoo gets in and joins them on the bed.

the three of them crack up lightly when they noticed the same unguarded smiles on each of their faces. taehee’s face was bare just like the two boys, having cleaned off her make-up while she was showering. she changed into a more comfortable fit of black track pants and a vintage tee before coming in. “wait, what are you doing?” mark chuckles, directing his question to jungwoo, “it’s your time.” he makes space for the three of them to fit by choosing to lie on his side instead, half of his back leaning against the wall with his arm thrown haphazardly around taehee’s stomach.

jungwoo checks the time on his phone, “it’s currently 1:36 pm. oh but we played two rounds.” “what did you guys play?,” taehee turns her head to him. by this time, mark was already pressed to taehee’s side, using her forearm as a pillow while she stroked the back of his head with her hand. “we played wix,” taehee giggles at this and mumbles that jungwoo definitely won both rounds. she looks down at mark and pinches his cheek with her free hand, “am i right, mark? hmm?” the lack of reaction brought a short huff out of taehee, the corner of mark’s lips quirk up into a smile while he kept his eyes closed. “yah, are you sleeping? you dragged me out of bed for this one.” “correction,” mark sleepily mumbles, “jungwoo dragged you out of bed, not me.”

“the puffiness is going away,” unlike awhile ago, taehee was now lying on her side facing jungwoo, using her right arm for her head to lay on. in the meantime, her left hand was interlocked with jungwoo’s free one as he talked animatedly to the camera, waving their hands around at every word he spoke.

jungwoo calls taehee’s name, and a responsive hum comes out of the girl. “face mark,” he tells her, and taehee idly complies without another word. she wrapped her right arm around mark as she turned to the other side, and moved closer to him until her chin is atop his shoulder. jungwoo, on the other hand, cuddles taehee from behind and gently lays his hand holding the camera on mark’s stomach, making sure that it catches all of their faces. “say something please, taehee-ssi,” the said girl looks at the camera with lidded eyes for a moment, blinking drowsily before opening her mouth to sing. “all i want is love that lasts, is all i want too much to ask? yeah, that song has been stuck in my head for days.”

mark holds the camera in his hand now that jungwoo and taehee became quiet. since taehee laid half-asleep on his chest, he decides to bother jungwoo instead, using the hand that was previously wrapped around taehee’s shoulder. “jungwoo-ssi?,” mark prodded his cheek gently with his finger.

“we always do this,” jungwoo says, taehee laying on her back while mark stretched. when he was done, he naturally pulls taehee into his chest again, and jungwoo goes back to his original position from the prior clip. taehee chuckles, “i remember the time when jungwoo fell asleep on top of me.”

“we should really put the camera on the side and try taking a nap,” mark suggests, and jungwoo replies by saying that could be possible. “okay then, i’ll move to jaehyun’s bed,” taehee raises herself up but jungwoo tugs her back down. “no no no no,” he shakes his head cutely, “you just stay here.”

“how did i become such a sleepyhead— ahh jeon taehee your influence,” mark groans, covering his face with his beanie as he yawns; jungwoo and taehee felt the same. “we feel tired even if we don’t do anything,” mark and taehee laugh at the elder’s statement, taehee’s eyelids fluttering shut when a small yawn comes out of her.

“tell me if you guys are bored, okay?” “why?” “i’ll bring the guitar,” short laughs come from jungwoo as taehee pursed her lips to stop her own. “you guys like it,” mark weakly presses, and taehee pulls away from his shoulder to look at the side of his face in amusement. after a few moments, her head goes back to its place on mark’s chest. “today is a lazy day,” she says.

mark was back to laying half of his body onto taehee’s side, using her forearm as a pillow. the girl was absentmindedly massaging his scalp, her eyes closed as jungwoo spoke, “our dorm’s maknae line.... mark, taehee, and i have great chemistry.” they began singing after the last word, ‘candy’ coming out in a deeper tone than it usually was in.

an idea pops into taehee’s head, “let’s play a game.” after suggesting some games they could do, they settle for the word-chain game starting with jungwoo. “position,” the other two burst into laughter, mark burying his face into the crook of taehee’s neck as she hits jungwoo on his stomach. “in english?” mark asks. “of course,” jungwoo smirks, the sound of laughter ringing in the room once again, “i’m not lame.”

“love,” taehee says after jungwoo answers ‘traditional’. mark responds almost quickly after, “mm ear.” “r? ribbon.” “nnnovember.” “razor,” unconsciously, taehee lifts a hand up to feel the light stubble on mark’s chin, the boy looking up at her with bright eyes as they both giggle. jungwoo continues, “red.” “dress.” “september.” the eldest mumbles about how mark continuously ends with ‘r’, and the latter backs himself up saying that’s how you win. mark and taehee then begin to laugh again when jungwoo’s ‘r’ sounded more like a groan.

“rich halloween pumpkin tea latte,” jungwoo’s unexpectedness causes mark and taehee to explode in laughter once again. “i like that answer,” taehee praised once she’s calmed down.

“yah kim jungwoo, if you keep pushing me, i’ll end up on top of mark,” taehee lifts herself up with her hands on either side of the said boy’s shoulders, the camera catching her glare that tells jungwoo ‘move’. the dark haired boy argues, “that’s the point,” and mark laughs at this. “then i’ll just move to jaehyun’s bed—“ jungwoo cuts her off with a whine, “nooo. we’re playing a game, just stay here.” left with no choice, taehee proceeds to lay on mark. half of her body was on top of his right side, his arm supporting her waist as he holds her close. “where were we? e?,” taehee’s voice was muffled by mark’s shoulder, making her adjust her position so that her head is on his chest instead. “evanescent.”

“ohhh ten.” jungwoo was quick to reply, “neighbor.” “rabbit.” “teeth.” “h? ‘h’ right?,” and taehee replies a short ‘yup’ before he answers, “hours.” “seconds.” though taehee doesn’t see, mark beams at her, “saturn.” “never say never,” jungwoo tiredly mumbles. taehee hums as she racks her brain for another word starting with the letter ‘r’, her lips forming into a pout. “ah! rapper,” and mark follows, “remember.”

mark and taehee give jungwoo a moment to come up with something else, quickly playing a round of rock-paper-scissors. mark’s paper beats taehee’s rock shortly before jungwoo says, “lemonade.” taehee’s lips spread into a soft smile and tells him, “lemonade is ‘l’,” and her smile broadens when he still insists on the word.

mark stops playing with taehee’s hair for a moment to tap on jungwoo’s shoulder, “how about ‘resonate’?” “lemonade.” “resonance?” jungwoo decides to settle on this instead, “resonance.” the corners of taehee’s mouth lift into a smile when she feels mark’s chest shake with laughter. “‘resonate’ or ‘resonance’?,” mark asks jungwoo again; he replies with the latter. “okay, so mine is ‘e’ then.”

“how long is this going to go for?” mark wonders as he raises the camera, taehee’s shoulders rise and fall slowly as if she were asleep. jungwoo answers, “let’s call it off then,” and grabs the camera from mark’s hand. “you did well, you’re good,” mark lowers his voice as he commends jungwoo, aware that taehee might have fallen asleep already.

“from what i see,” mark tries to get a hold of jungwoo’s phone without disturbing taehee’s peaceful state, “it’s already 1:55, so you should finish up already.” “you should carry her,” jungwoo mumbles, but taehee blinks her eyes open, now awake from her very short nap. “are you going to finish up now?,” her voice was a bit hoarse when she spoke. jungwoo nods, his lips pursed into a loose line. “okiee,” she says adorably, softly pinching his cheek before taking mark’s hand to pull her up. they leave jungwoo to do his ending ment.

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