The Other Man || markhyuck

c3: Just For A Day

Distance looked like it already found its own right spot and sat prettily which left ten feet apart between the two coordinates as the timekeeper moves forward and let the miracle unfolded out of anyone's control. Enough space to gather senses back into consciousness and embrace the moment they were having. Minutes have passed, the length of a specific interval became more obviously smaller and got even smaller until they comfortably feel each other's presence even more in just one meter between them.

The gap was being unnoticed by the two people who were currently sharing their own thoughts and opinions about the movie that was shown before them.

Fuck the distance. They could not care less anymore. They were laughing like some childhood best friends who just met for how many years after being departed. They look like they already knew each other based on the smiles they were wearing.

The thick atmosphere engulfed in the living room just vanished into a lively one and if someone had an urge to pry and curiously go towards the source of those incoherent voices, they would see how those two people were getting comfortable and awkwardness was long forgotten.

" c'mon he's funny and so attractive " Mark tried to defend himself but he only got disapproval from the tanned male.

" yeah, he's so goddamn attractive, handsome, standing like a tower, kissable lips that I wanted to bite them, those prominent nerves make him look manly even more, got some yummy six-pack abs, and nice fatty ass but markus, his jokes are so dry " Haechan complained as if that was the most obvious thing he just told to latter.

" like yours? " with his brow quirked up, Mark smirked in triumph when the person sat closely next to him threw him a dagger look but to the canadian male, he looked like someone just stole his favorite candy.

" yah, I am way funnier than him! my jokes are gold. Ask my hyung if you don't believe me " Haechan countered as he pushed the laughing male to the side. Unbeknownst to him, a cute pout was formed upon his pinkish lips.

" alright, you're funny... stop, you look like a lost puppy " Mark rolled his eyes dramatically then flattened the hem of his crumpled shirt. Crossing his arms against the chest and from the corner of his eyes, he was watching the latter who was still looking at him, not even moving an inch like the tanned male wanted him to give him attention so he did.

" a cute puppy? " suddenly, Haechan looked up at him with that cheeky smile imprinted in his memory. Staring at him in silent wonderment, the canadian male then brought his gaze back to the television and gave him a curt nod as a response.

The moment he heaved a soft sigh, Mark could say that he got startled when Haechan latched onto his arms like a koala but at the same time, he was not bothered at that skinship. He felt that warmth he ever wanted.

" hey, seagull " the latter called him out using honey small honey voice.

" what's with you and the nicknames? " Mark chuckled in disbelief, trying his best not to let that small gap stayed between their faces, instead he just sat there and fixed his eyes at the electronic machine with full of thoughts inside his head.

" I am getting bored. We already watched two movies " Haechan using his monotone voice which resulted in Mark shaking his head in disapproval as he foresaw what was going to happen.

" so? " tilting his head to the other side, he asked him nonchalantly which he tried not to be sounded as curious as he was.

" let's play a game " Haechan suggested and shook their enclasped limbs in agitation but to his dismay, the canadian male refuses. The tanned male was determined to kill the boredom and got tired of watching for too long. The weather made him feel slacking off and he didn't feel like sleeping at that moment.