Looking into the mirror, my face
What should I wear, changin' many times
Bad hair, day not good
Dressed all fine, so cool
Carried away walking like I'm dancing, tappin', steppin'
Waiting for a red light, like it
My heart is beating, traffic
The canadian male was loving the feeling of being wrapped around the blanket like a burrito on his cozy sofa still with television running for hours, unlimited snack foods that could suffice their angry stomach. Cold weather. Dim lights. Foods. Drinks. His visitor became his sweet company for the rest of his day. The boredom was already escaped from his system.
Hooded soft eyes were focused intently in front of him, the corner of his lips twitched up into a kind smile as he let his hands doing the wonders in hours like he couldn't get tired of showing his little affection to the tanned male. He was satisfied when the soft hair strands through his lanky fingers managed to make him feel warm.
" choco or milk? "
Tilting his head a bit to the side, he didn't leave his eyes off to another movie he played after they ended their little refreshing game just a few minutes ago.
" milk " Mark answered briefly.
" woah, but I love choco! whatever, peaches or watermelon? " the one who had no plan to stop for asking too much even if it was already out of the topic got easily carried away and too focus to lift his head off from the older's lap.
" of course, watermelon " saying in a matter-of-fact tone, Mark responded without any delay like that favorite word just naturally shunned out of his mouth.
(Ooh) You are the love story I dreamed of
All day, all night
Starts here
" uhuh, mine's both... day or night? " asked Haechan.
" night, because it's relaxing " Mark explained nonchalantly, unconsciously playing with the younger's hair.
" same, summer or autumn? " the tanned male looked up as he secretly admired the beauty of the canadian male. He just stared at him, without showing any malicious gestures but his eyes couldn't stop from examining every detail of his flawless face.
" summer I guess? " with a little hesitant on his own answer, the watching male started to lose his focus as he remembered something.
" we're on the same page... but why? " Haechan insisted, fumbling at the hem of the older's hoodie.
Let's go, you are my Cinderella
Sing with me say la-la
Stay by my side every day
Every special day together
" umh, it's a secret to tell " Mark was battling himself whether he should tell him the reason or maybe hoping the tanned male won't ask any further but he preferred the second thought.
YOU ARE READING
The Other Man || markhyuck
Fanfiction" I onced loved you and I know you won't mind " The story of two people who got lost on their own favorite place with different memories.
