Nct Dream |Instagram| [Nomin , Markhyuck , Chensung]

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"Go home," Was the first thing Donghyuck said before slamming the door in Marks face.

"Hyuck please," Mark pleaded as he knocked on the door again, he almost dropped the flowers and the envelope as soon as Donghyuck opened the door. "We need to talk."

Donghyuck ripped the door open fully before shaking his head. "I dont want to talk."

"But-"

"No, now go home," Donghyuck was about to slam the door again but Mark put his foot in the way. He yelped as his foot took the brunt of the hit.

"Mark what the fuck?!" Donghyuck pulled the door open with wide eyes, his hands almost reaching out to Marks foot before quickly stopping.

You shouldn't care Donghyuck.

Donghyuck thought to himself as he tilted his head back and closed his eyes.

He still cares.

Mark thought while he looked at his soulmate with amazement.

This was his chance though, he couldnt just stand here.

"Mark-" Donghyuck yelled as Mark quickly went around him and entered Donghyuck's apartment.

It's been too long since he had last been there because they usually always went to Mark's house. He had forgotten how cozy the little apartment looked. How soft brown loveseat couch was and how many times he and Donghyuck would cram together on it to study for a test before falling asleep.

How his little bay window was still covered with two soft plaid brown blankets and two small teddy bears because Donghyuck liked the read with them there so he could gush about the characters.

"Get out," Donghyuck seethed at Mark, crossing his arms across his chest.

Mark finally got a good look at him. Donghyuck was dressed in an orange long sleeved shirt that practically swallowed him. The bottom of it grazing his upper thighs. Mark would almost assume that he wasn't wearing pants but he could see the small peak of white shorts.

Mark unknowingly let his eyes trail over Donghyuck. Marking out his long tan legs, his bare thighs catching Marks eyes for too long. His eyes moved up to Donghyucks small waist and his little hands that were resting on it. The sweater paws making Marks heart skip a beat. His eyes moved up to Donghyucks neck, a soft crevice where he wanted to bury himself and smell his brown sugar body wash.

Donghyuck was beautiful.

He finally let his eyes trail up to his favorite part (yes, even over his thighs), Donghyucks face. But he didnt get to appreciate it enough because Donghyuck had his tounge pressed into his cheek and had an eyebrow raised. Mark could still see the fresh scratches Lisa had made on him. He was tapping his foot as he looked at Mark.

"Stop staring at me," Donghyuck scowled at Mark.

"You're beautiful," Mark stated, completely breathless.

Donghyuck just scoffed before flipping him off and walking into his bedroom before slamming the door.

Shit.

"Hyuck," Mark chased after him and tried to open the door but it was locked.

"I told you! I've had enough," Donghyuck banged his fist harshly against the door, making Mark jump back. Donghyuck let out a loud hiss and grabbed his throbbing fist. 

"Hyuck? Are you ok-" Mark tried to jiggle the handle again.

"Im fine," Donghyuck let his back slid down against the door. "I'm not in the mood."