If happy ever after did exist, I wish to be holding you like this.

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He kept his promise. He let me treat his wounds while he rested up in the bed, watching a series or catching up on homework. At first there was some annoyance, but after the second time he got used to it. 

After two days the bruises slowly began to fade and the cuts started to heal bit by bit. Although he insisted he was doing fine, I could still see him flinch in the corner of my eyes. 

On Sunday, he looked less like a walking corpse and more like a human. In the late evening I attended his wounds on the bed. Although it might sound weird, I quite enjoyed the domestic feels it gave me. I got us our food from the Hall in the mornings, he made the instant hot coca for us and put on a movie. This evening in particular though, I ended up hugging him tight while caressing his hair when he asked me to do so. I never really thought I'd enjoy it so much, but here we are.

Quick back track. Image sitting in the common room, all cozied up in a shit ton of blankets while trying to do your homework (wow, good student behaviour I know, give me a round of applause). Then, a sulking bored Donghyuck sits right next to you, steals all your pens and your hot coca, before snatching all the blankets that he decides he need for his blanket fort. 

"Oh my- what do you want Donghyuck?" I sneered, before quickly snatching back the purple blanket.  He diverted his eyes to the floor, and it took him a few second to respond answering with,"Nothing."

I raised my eyebrow. "Really..."

He took a deep breath before staring back at me, following up with complains. "Mark, I'm so bored, please let me go out or something. I'm okay, I'm healed and I can walk properly, look!" He walked around the sofa before looking at me expectantly.

I sighed. "Alright, uhm. Let's do this. I check up on your injuries, and if they're healing properly and all are at least closed up, we can go to class tomorrow, yeah?" I said while putting down my textbooks.

"Deal! I'll get the med-kit, you can wait in the bedroom!" he said before rushing towards the closet where it was stored as fast as he could. 

"Wait, what? You want to do it right now?" He turned around and looked at me.

"Mark, are you serious," He shifted his weight onto one leg and put his hand above his hip,"C'mon, you've studied enough, I'll be waiting on you in the bedroom" He finished in a singsong voice. 

And that, lovely people, is how we ended up here. My left hand tangled in his hair, while my right hand is resting upon his waist again. The only difference is this time we're both conscious, and willing to keep each other company. We're not fighting for the sheets, now we're peacefully sharing them. 

Others say they feel uncomfortable around him, for me however, it's the exact opposite. He radiates warmth and can even heat up the coldest winter days. It was that moment I realised I liked him. I really liked him. 

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