How would you feel like if the person who you fought with since years, suddenly was the only safe place for you? The only person you could talk to without them judging you?
Ah well if you don't know,
Find out by reading :)
This was my first fic s...
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✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ 18/10/21 Written by _.joshuji.nana._ on Instagram jaemin_.nana or lifeisnoeasy_ on TikTok jaeminswifenana on wattpad Chapter 8 ⛓💕 start 💕⛓ Honestly I'm going crazy rn bcs I got super high marks on my tests and I didn't expect it anyways this is in Marks POV I listened to this song while writing this chapter.
Mark's Monday started off with him not going to school (for obvious reasons) he just did his usual morning routine, and lied down on his bed, staring at the ceiling.
Why the fuck did I even help him? I hate him right?
Yes. Mark was questioning his hate for Haechan. If it wasn't for the younger, who started ignoring him while they were younger, mark wouldn't have snapped, if mark didn't snap, they would still be best friends now.
Flashback (When mark and Haechan were about 14 years old/ Mark was 15)
Mark just wanted to hang out with Haechan, but Haechan kept on ignoring him. Did he do something wrong? He wondered.
Then, about 5 days later, mark had enough of Haechan's childish behavior.
He grabbed Haechan's arm just when he was going through the park. It was on his way home anyways.
"What do you want mark?" Haechan sounded emotionless. His poker face was showing.
"Why do you keep on ignoring me?" Mark went straight to the point. He wanted to know.
"Why do you care?"
Mark scoffed. "Really? Why do I care? Why wouldn't I care for my fucking best friend?"
Haechan just ignored Mark's stare as he tried to get his arm out of marks grip.
"Why won't you just fucking tell me?!?!" Mark snapped. He tried not to scream, but he was really done with Haechan in this moment.
Haechan was scared. You could see it in his eyes. He never really liked strong noises, and he despised being screamed at.
Yet Mark didn't stop.
"I'm so done with you being this childish! Why can't you just tell me why you're fucking ignoring me?!?!"
"I-i" Haechan looked down at his feet. He didn't want mark to see the tears in his eyes.
"You can't even form a fucking sentence?!? Wow, I thought you trusted me Haechan" Mark scoffed, as he let go of Haechan's arm and walked away, not forgetting to hit Haechan's shoulder with his own.
Haechan just stood there.
Tears, came out like never before.
"I-I'm sorry- t-this is all my fault" he sobbed.
Haechan didn't go home that night.
He told his mother he would be at a friends, when in reality, he was at marks and his spot.
Where everything started
End of flashback
(A/N) does this even sound sad lol Anyways U know marks and Haechan's background (just a little lol this isn't even half of it)
