𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝

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"Im worried about Mark"

"I am too nana he doesn't seem like a person to beat the hell out of someone "

"Thats my point exactly and he is also my best friend, never in our 10 years of friendship has this ever occurred."

"Yea i can confirm, since we teach kids they're always screwing up and he'd never yell at them"

"lets call Hyuck i want to see how he is doing"

Jaemin had dialed his number and waited for him to reply. The ominous ringtone had echoed through the city streets, being too loud for his liking. Haechan didn't pick up the first time so he had spam called him about twenty times. On the twenty-third time, he finally answered.

"What the hell man you dont call someone 23 times"

"Dont what the hell me Lee Donghyuck you basically kidnapped my friend im obviously going to call"

"We are both fine i should be the one calling you"

" I don't trust you I'm gonna face time"

"Jaemin wait dont face ti-"

Jaemins face morphed into a pleasant smile once he saw what was on the other screen. Mark had cuddled into Hyucks chest. For blackmail, the strawberry head decided to take a screenshot of those two. He could see Mark starting to squirm a little in Hyucks arms so he decided to end the call.

"It looks like you two are doing all right so I'm gonna dip"

"Yea whatever, goodnight"

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Donghyuck was awoken by the gleaming light of the sun. He tried to get up but a weight on his chest preventing him to do so.  Once he looked down he saw a fluffy mop of black hair neatly nested in that area. He was confused at first but when he relived the events that occurred last night he instantly wrapped his arms around the boy. Being careful not to wake him up Haechan lifted the petite boy off his chest and onto the bed, then proceeded to go to the bathroom to do his morning routine.

Quietly yet quickly he stripped down and hopped into the shower. His mind drifted to Mark being in his house, hell he was sleeping in his bed too. The feeling felt oddly domestic maybe even nostalgic.  Marks and his relationship was quite peculiar you could say they were like Tom and Jerry, Hyuck didn't really want that dynamic to change but one thing he wanted was for Mark to be his. Unfortunately, Haechans ego was too high for him to admit that out loud. 

Around three minutes later he had finished his shower. He pulled on a pair of sweat pants and waltzed on over to his room to find a shirt. While entering he saw Mark awake. It looked like he just woke up because of the constant eye rubbing.