He felt as if his body was lighter then it really was.
With his packed schedule filled with shooting the final scenes of his drama, a bunch of CF's he didn't even know why his manager booked for him in the first place, all eyes on MARS comeback and the pressure of the company...he didn't slept very well and was barely eating, his figure was really becoming thinner even though he still had the same baby cheeks. But in the night club, at that time, he felt light - as if nothing of these things mattered.
Drinking really did something for him and it was clear why he tried to avoid so much on regular days hence a slightly drunk Mark was still as attractive as the latter but not at all princely as he is supposed to be. He was dancing with strangers, hitting on boys and girls, playing pranks and doing magic tricks. Good thing there were no paparazzi or sasaeng fans at the place or else he could say bye-bye to his royal disney character charms and hello old drunk guy reputation. Not to mention that he thought he was funny when he was drunk, making the lamest of the lamest puns and doing the worst out of the worst 'your mamma' jokes. Someone really should just put a stop sign on him.
Regardless, his hunt wasn't over when he saw Sunny, looking as gorgeous as ever - perhaps it was the drink but the other boy was really glowing on his eyes.
Approaching him, slowly, a smirk playing on his lips, hair tossed back and his jacket hanging around his hips.
"Most people like to watch the Olympics, because they only happen once every 4 years, but I'd rather talk to you cause the chance of meeting someone so special only happens once in a lifetime." he said, voice lazy and groggy, as if he was partially drunk and partially tired.
"Have you always been this cute, or did you have to work at it?"