Regular [Markhyuck]

30

"Donghyuck, I swear to god if I miss a hot Jeno moment then I'm going to kill you," Jaemin frowned as he searched around the building. "Where could that bitch be?"

He searched the bathroom, the main entrance and even the guys lockeroom.

Jaemin sighed before pulling out his phone again and dialing Donghyuck's number.

He froze when he didn't hear a constant ringing.

Voice-mail.

Donghyuck does not turn off his phone.

He might ignore calls and texts sometimes but he will not turn off his phone.

He implemented that when Jaemin's appendix burst and he was the latest one to find out his best friend almost died.

Jaemin quickly dialed another number and it only rang a few times before an irritated voice picked up.

"What?" Renjun's voice traveled through the phone.

"What was the last thing Hyuckie said to you?" Jaemin bit on his nails as he waited for a response.

"What? Uh he said he was meeting someone before the game and kept repeating 206 like a mantra-"

Jaemin didn't even care that he hung up as he ran as fast as he could.

...

"What the actual fuck-" Mark seethed as he stared at the scoreboard.

Every point they got, the opposite team instantly got one after.

"I think this game is going interestingly isn't it?" Yuta called over to him.

"Shut the fuck up," Jeno yelled back over as he got into position.

"How bout you, Lee?" Yuta raised a brow at Jeno. "If I win this game I get a two for one special. A pretty pink bunny-"

That quickly stuck a nerve as Jeno stood up straight and tried to throw himself st Yuta.

Mark quickly intervened and whistles were beginning to get blown.

"Jeno, stop," Mark held Jeno back and pushed him him a but to the to him. "Don't let him do this. He's just playing mind games."

"Mark. Where is Jaemin?" Jeno realized that Jaemin was no longer cheering him on.

The pink haired boys coat and drink left in the chair he used to be sitting in.

"Jen, calm down," Mark put his hands on Jeno's shoulders. "Look at me. He probably went to the bathroom or something. Focus on winning the game. Please."

Jeno took a deep breath before nodding his head and skating back to his position.

Yuta just smirked at him from across the ice.

...

Donghyuck.

That's all Mark could think about as he scored another goal.

Flashback

"Hey hyung?" Jisung asked from his spot on Marks bed.

"Hmm?" Mark hummed in response as he sat at his desk, scribbling  words for a song.

"How do you know you have a crush on someone?" Jisung raised his hand to trace random shapes in the air.