「 m a r k h y u c k : f o u r t e e n 」
"you, mark lee. you're the father and the older one here, but you're also the one who's leading it."
"put it back where you got it, marco lee."
donghyuck's mother's blood was radiating, he was mad and annoyed at the same time. he just wanted to get water downstairs but he saw the two eating junk foods this late.
"sorry, dada." the kid said, pouting.
"you?" and his eyebrow raised as he looked at the older.
"what?" and he also raised his eyebrow.
"are you not going to apologise?" he asked seriously, he even saw how mark gulped, making him hold his smile back.
"why would i?" he asked.
"daddy." marco said as he pulled his shirt.
"okay, sorry." and he rolled his eyes.
"not sincere," donghyuck said.
"sorry..."
a smile showed on donghyuck's face, he just carried his son and went upstairs to put him on bed. marco should be sleeping at this hour but he's still awake.
"melk," donghyuck called as he came downstairs.
"i said stop calling me like that." the older hissed.
"then don't, hmp." he rolled his eyes. "anyway, where do you put the gifts we bought for yuta hyung and winwin hyung?" he asked.
"it's in my bedroom." mark said.
he was about to speak again not when they heard someone coming, his and mark eyes met as they heard the familiar voices.
"mark lee!"
"stop being so loud, lucas wong. marco might already be sleeping at this hour."
"open up, mark lee."
"we need to plan a surprise for our ship named yuwin!"
donghyuck's eyes widened, he didn't even know what to do because if he hid upstairs, they might see him at the stairs since the stairs can see outside.
"where am i going?" he mouthed.
"in the kitchen." mark replied as he cleaned the living room.
donghyuck hide at the kitchen, he hate mark for being so dumb because they might see him here once they went to the kitchen.
"why did you take so long to open your door?" the older asked.
"i'm cleaning, hyung." mark said.
"when did you learn that? you know how to clean now?" doyoung asked, he was shocked knowing that mark already knows how to clean.
"whatever." he rolled his eyes.
mark forgot that they decided to make a surprise for the two who's going to celebrate their birthday, and they were going to talk about it in his house tonight.
as the time passed by, they finally decided on the surprise they planned. mark didn't realise that taeyong stood up from his seat and made his way to the kitchen.
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bus stop ↠ markhyuck
Fanfiction"the place where we first met is also the place you left me, haechan." ↳ wherein haechan told to mark to wait at the bus stop with their new born child, but didn't showed up anymore 」 ☆ markhyuck ☆ yvneos ☆ short story ☆ completed °• this is a hundr...