“You’ll definitely pass it,” Jinyoung assures, completely confident, and on the contrary, Mark looks at him with complete doubt. Jinyoung grins, the wrinkles at the corner of his eyes appearing as his crescent eyes smile, “trust me, I’m JYP!” Mark laughs softly, and Jinyoung smiles even wider. “See,” he says endearingly. “You look so much cuter and lovable when you smile!”
Mark’s cheeks immediately flush a rosy pink, and he turns to avert Jinyoung’s strong gaze. “But how can I pass? I’m so bad at rapping,” he mumbles.
“Bad at rapping?” Jinyoung repeats, looking at Mark incredulously. “Are you being serious right now, hyung? If you’re bad at rapping then I’m terrible at it, and I certainly do not deserve to debut as JJ Project’s rapper.”
“But you’re good, Jinyoungie! That’s why you’re debuting.” Mark protests, then looks down bitterly. “There are so many things I suck at. I can’t speak proper Korean, my dance moves are unnatural and awkward–”