fanservice. | mahae

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"haechan ah!"

said male nearly bolts up from his position in the middle of the room before he rethinks his decision. mark may only get more hysterical if he runs.

"yes, milk?" haechan responds in a teasing manner, having watched the older one burst into their bedroom with heavy footsteps and a wide grin.

"you did not." mark is already laughing to himself as he paces the rest of the way to haechan's giggly self, holding his phone up with a slight wave as the other illichil men cram their bodies into the frame of their room's door to watch the situation unfold.

haechan holds his hands and right leg up in defence as mark grabs onto him quickly, dropping his phone on the ground instinctively. "i'm sorry! you left it unlocked! i couldn't help myself!

"dude, what the hell!" mark shouts back as he tosses his device own aside, face burning red when he thinks about what he just read in the kitchen over a soggy bowl of cereal.

their hyungs burst into huge laughing fits at the recollection of the rather embarrassing text they received in the group chat from mark's phone at five in the morning, some of them smacking each other as they giggle, while others fall to the floor with tears in their eyes.

"you little shit!" mark replies as he's jabbing haechan, the maknae shielding himself carefully to avoid heavy hands.

mark tackles haechan to the floor and they spend a short while play fighting until their leader decides it's a good time as any to break them apart.

while still cracking up at their antics, taeyong quickly notes, "we gotta get going."

but this seems to fall on deaf ears from their youngest.

taeyong ends up having to tap mark's arm to grab his attention, just as mark is yelling out, "say it, hyuck!"

and haechan groans lightly, knowing he has no choice but to give in. "okay, okay! you win."

"see? was that so hard?" mark grins in triumph as haechan rolls his eyes and pushes mark's body off of him rather aggressively.

"alright, alright. we really need to start getting ready you two." taeyong reiterates lightly.

haechan is hoisted from the ground immediately after mark, and taeyong saunters right back out of their room afterward.

they hear a faint, "pick a shower buddy and let's get going!" before everybody is dispersing to get ready.

naturally, mark and haechan choose each other, stepping in the bath to quickly wash up before they brush their teeth.

haechan hums a familiar tune to mark's ears as they take turns rinsing their mouths in the sink. they link arms as they head back into their rooms to get dressed.

"should i wear this one or this one?" mark questions the maknae as he decides between two pairs of round frames on his dresser.

he has an entire case of them, and they all look the same to haechan. still, the boy lets mark decide which of the many he wants to narrow down.

haechan glances at the accessories thoughtfully before making his decision. "hmmm? try them on for me."

mark takes his time going between pairs as haechan smiles adorably at him, admiring both on his face.

it doesn't matter which one he chooses. mark looks amazing in either.

"definitely the first one," haechan chuckles lightly, giving his hyung the benefit of the doubt anyway.

"okay," mark nods in agreeance, pulling on the final pair and grabbing haechan's hand just as the latter is hurriedly placing his bucket hat on his head.