famous - nct, markhyuck

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donghyuck froze on his spot, his eyes wide in surprise as his heartbeat accelerated in his rib cage. he was still surrounded by dozens of journalists, pointing their mics and cameras at him, expecting for an answer.

are you and lucas from super m really a couple?

where the hell did this question come from?

why would the press even ask him that?

what the fuck was going on?

"lee donghyuck, are those rumours true?" one of the journalists yelled, pushing his mic the further possible to record donghyuck's answer.

"i-i... h-huh..." donghyuck's eyes started to water as he felt suffocated by the crowd surrounding him.

he was the centre of attention. all eyes were on him.

he hated it.

he could feel himself slowly losing his consciousness, as if this sudden rush of emotions was triggering inside of him a panic attack.

he had no idea why these people were there, and why they were asking him all of those questions.

before donghyuck's vision got completely blurry, a black van pulled up in front of him, forcing some of the journalists to step away not to get ran over by the car.

the tanned male wanted nothing more than to run away and disappear at the sight of that car. what was going to come out of it? more cameras? other journalists interested in any drama?

donghyuck glanced behind the crowd of giddy journalists, finding his seven friends standing frozen as well, their eyes as widened as donghyuck's, absolutely not understanding anything of what was happening.

"lee donghyuck, get in the car." the man in the passenger seat said, making donghyuck's body tremble. he didn't know this person; he had no idea who they were nor what they wanted with him. and he had been taught not to get in the car of someone he didn't know.

"w-what...?" donghyuck blinked, his vision getting even more blurry as the floor swayed under his feet, sign that he would soon pass out.

the backdoor of the car slid open, revealing a face he knew too much. "donghyuck, come inside!"

if it wasn't already enough for the poor boy, donghyuck froze again at the sight of the boy he had been trying to get off his mind and to ignore for the past week. mark lee from super m was looking at him worriedly, in the middle of a crowd of journalists who soon realised what was happening.

"oh my god, it's super m!" one of the yelled, catching the attention of the others.

mark pushed the car's door open completely, jumping off the car and running to donghyuck before grabbing his wrist and pulling him to the van. he made donghyuck rush inside before him, and slammed the door shut as soon as they were both inside.

"go! go! go!" one of the boys exclaimed before the driver started the engine again and drove away from the journalists at a high speed.

donghyuck's body was trembling as he slowly looked at his surroundings, finding the seven other members of super m sitting in the 9-passenger minibus. he had been pushed in the first row of seats, just between mark and lucas.

"w-what is h-happening...?" he asked, his voice shaky.

"a picture of you and lucas holding hands was published on the internet and now there's a dating rumour about you two." mark replied, his full attention on the tanned male who looked like he was about to pass out.