fanservice. | mahae

♧ 6. ♧

after their time in mark's studio the other evening, haechan is confident their last day (for a while) with the dreamies will distract them both from diving into whatever that was.

because the time has come for their group to meet at chenle's place for their annual hangout; marking the last time this month they get to chill, just the seven of them, before diving back into work in the weeks to come.

mark and haechan will, of course, remain bouncing between units as 127 closes out the next part of their extended concerts and dream begins their pre-release

if memory serves correctly, there's only a three day difference between the lack of overlap for both groups. without a doubt, this is the exact charge needed before heading into one of their most hectic months of the season.

mark is so happy when the car drops them off at the entrance gate that he can't keep still. haechan has to interlock their arms to get mark to stop twisting around, grateful for the fresh air and space when they exit the vehicle together.

their ride waits until the two are safely buzzed behind the gate's enclosure to drive off; with haechan and mark shortly waving them off before beginning the trek up the stone path of chenle's insanely pristine driveway.

haechan's not entirely aware when mark interlaces his hand into his own, but he enjoys the feeling of a never-ending puzzle piece type of placement between them.

and mark remains holding onto haechan like this, hands linking tightly as if haechan will suddenly let go.

as if that was even possible.

he keeps his grip firm and dangling next to their hips right until he's all but forced to untangle their fingers to ring the doorbell.

had mark's other hand not been preoccupied with his phone and energy drink, both of them know he would have proudly led haechan inside chenle's home all the same.

and it's proof in the way haechan suddenly leans in for a side hug under the privacy of chenle's secluded neighbourhood, where those living around have miles of acres stretched between them, and turn a blind eye to a lot of the minor occurrences they ever do witness if anything.

mark finds himself catching haechan's lower waist to lightly tap his backside; hand residing in his hips right until they're met with the front door swinging wide open.

chenle's smile is inviting, bright and sweet, when he playfully yells, "hyungs!"

"steph curry!" mark chuckles, releasing haechan to instantly hug the younger.

haechan patiently waits his turn to also scoop chenle in a tight hug, "awe lele, i've missed your big ass head too! come hereee~"

"literally fuck off," chenle leans his face back with a scoff while haechan tries smooching his cheek, ruffling haechan's hair and laughing between the two of them.

daegal coms barreling to the front door shortly after, causing both members to happily squat down to pet her.

"look at this fluff ball, my gosh you're so scrumptious!" haechan squeals, causing mark to chuckle lightly.

"i've told you a thousand times hae, you can't eat him."

mark's eyes crinkle at the sight as chenle ushers them in.

they quickly find out they're the last arrivals, hearing the rest of their group's loud chattering from a few rooms over while the door shuts behind them.

their presence is acknowledged the moment they walk through the game room they find the other members in.

"yooo! the gang's all hereee!" jisung stands to dap the final arrivals, followed by a few other chaotic greetings from renjun, jaemin and jeno.