bus stop ↠ markhyuck

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「 m a r k h y u c k : o n e 」

[ note : this must be chensung but i changed it to markhyuck ]

"but i can't do maths, uncle nono."

"but you need to do it,"

"i don't want to..."

"marco."

"daddy!"

mark just came back from his meeting, he was tired but he still managed to have a time with his son who now suddenly ran towards him.

"what happened to my little markie?" he asked, brushing the kid's hair.

"i can't do maths, daddy..." and the kid buried his face on his daddy's neck.

his eyes went on jeno who's now watching them, mark made his way at his chair and put the kid down there.

"you can do maths, right?" mark asked.

"dude, i failed mathematics in my secondary year." jeno responded.

"then why are you helping my child?" his eyebrow raised.

"because i thought it was just simple maths!" he whined.

"it's just a addition and subtraction,"

"answer it then,"

the two rolled their eyes at each other, mark get the paper and answered it right away. his child might be smart but not in maths, he really hates maths.

and mark as the man who doesn't have a long patience, he was just answering the problem right away instead of explaining it to the kid.

but if he was in the mood, he was trying his best to teach the child about those maths problems.

"i heard that the two are going home this week," mark suddenly said as he checked marco's homework.

"the fuck, mark. i was trying to move on here then you will say that?" his cousin hissed, making him smirked.

"if you don't want to heard those then leave at my fucking office, god. you're always here, didn't you have a job? you're also a ceo." he rolled his eyes.

"tss, i'm not like you who's making yourself busy." he answered, laying comfortably on the couch in mark's office living room.

"yes, because i love money." mark said.

he just laughed after hearing his cousin's response, i mean, who's not? people love money. he also does but he can even earn six digits every week and he was not that busy unlike his cousin.

he can't blame mark though, except putting his all attention on his work, he also giving his all attention on marco.

and being a hardworker mark lee, he became one of the richest business men in the world.

"daddy?" the kid called.

"hmm?" he responded before pressing the ground floor button.

"sungni has two parents, he said that the family has two parents." the kid suddenly said, making mark stopped. "but why do i only have one? where's my dada, daddy?"

mark was surprised, marco didn't usually ask about his dada for the whole year. that's why mark can't even say any words, no words coming out of his mouth.