Regular [Markhyuck]

17

(A/N: Why does Hyuck look so small? 😫❤)

"You fucking what?" Donghyuck's eyes widened as he stared at the male sitting on his couch. "Im sorry Jeno but I hope I heard you wrong."

"I...I told Jaemin I...he asked if I had a crush on anyone," Jeno said again letting his head drop into his hands. "I didn't wanna tell him because I got nervous so I said yes and that I wasn't gonna tell him who. Then he asked if it was him and I said gross. I meant it as a joke but then he went home crying and i-"

"Jeno, shut up for a second," Donghyuck pinched the bridge of his nose. "You broke Nana's heart and now you have the audacity to ask me for help?"

"I didn't mean to," Jeno eyes flickered down sadly. "I...I was scared-"

"He is too Jeno," Donghyuck snapped at him, placing a hand on his hip. "He didn't wanna go to the hockey game at first because he thought you didn't like him back-"

"But I do! I thought I made that clear afterwards-" Jeno's brows came together.

"Well clearly not because apparently liking him is gross," Donghyuck crossed his arms over his chest and closing his eyes. "Jeno, out of all people you could've asked...I dont think I'm the right person to help you."

"You're the only one that can," Jeno pleaded up at him from his seat. His puppy dog eyes sparkling with sadness. "Please."

Donghyuck would've given in right there but quickly remembered the fact that Jaemin was probably balling his eyes out on his living room floor, wrapped up in his comforter and listening to every sad song in existence.

"Give me one reason," Donghyuck raised his chin. "One reason, why I should help you instead of kicking you out and going to comfort Jaemin, telling him about why you're not worth his time."

It was harsh.

It really was.

But Donghyuck has never been one to soften his words.

"I love him," Jeno's eyes pooled with unshed tears. He didnt dare let them slip though. "I love him so much. More than anything I've ever loved before. He makes me so happy that I could just burst. I would burn oceans just to see him smile. He...I knew when you came to the hockey game. I woke up and he was crying on top of me, calling me an idiot and all other profanities. He was crying FOR me. I didn't ever wanna see him cry again and I fucked that up because I was scared that an angel like him would never love me back-"

"Jeno," Donghyucks voice was low, almost gravelly. "I'm not the one you should be telling this to."

Jeno let out a shakey breath before letting his head down in defeat, his hands holding onto the coffee table with white knuckles.

Jeno felt worse than he's ever felt before.

He lost the love of his life.

His head shot up when there was a loud metal clang on the table.

Jeno's eyes widened when he saw a set of keys sitting on the table. A pink Keychain holding onto them along with a pink fluff ball attached to them.

"Go tell him instead," Donghyuck's voice seemed shallow but he could tell it sounded strained. "That's his house key."

"I..." Jeno was speechless as he stared at the keys and then back to Donghyuck.

"What?" Donghyucks voice sounded like he was on the verge of tears. "You had so much to say and now-"

"Are you crying?" Jeno stood up from his seat.

"NO!" Donghyuck looked up, his eyes were glassy but no tears had fallen down from his face. "Now go on Romeo. Before I change my mind and let you go Jaemin-less for the rest of your life."