Lee Mark
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𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 — 마크, 🥐⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪
@𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐛𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐚
“Mark, stop filming me— I literally just woke up,” you mumbled, voice still raspy as you buried your face in the pillow.
The camera was already rolling.
Mark laughed behind it, that breathy, half-asleep laugh you loved. “Exactly. It’s authentic content.”
You peeked at him through messy hair, eyes narrowing. “You’re lucky you’re cute.”
He set the camera on the nightstand and crawled back into bed, slipping under the blanket to wrap his arms around you.
“I’d delete the footage… but this part’s my favorite.”
You rolled your eyes but didn’t move away. The vlog could wait — this moment couldn’t.