Notes

Jongin simply winked at his friend at his next words, bringing his attention back to the road afterwards with a small shrug. “The only ones who might see my car are the rich ones, and even then, you know I’m kinda careful,” he said with a light hum in thought as he tried to remember if any of his clients would know about personal details of the sort, yet none of them even knew his real name. The tanned man then turned his head back to the side, rolling his eyes at Mark’s words with a small snicker. “As if you wouldn’t end up with your face between their legs, I’m the last person you can play innocent with,” he teased as he brought one hand down, giving the other man’s thigh a playful squeeze as he laughed quietly.

“Completely incognito,” Mark commented with a few nods, not even the tiniest bit surprised since he has known the other male ever since they were teenagers. Laughing heartily at his friend’s assumption, which was at least 80% accurate, he reached over to hit his hand lightly. “Shut up,” he hissed, “you know how I really am when I’m exhausted. I only give exceptions to those who deserve exceptions in bed, heh.”