a smile on his face as donghyuck woke up to see mark fast asleep.
his laptop open on his lap made him think he didnt intend to, but he was happy he got even an hour of sleep.
he yawned, stretching and throwing the bedding off of himself. checking the time, which he discovered to be 8am, he groaned, sitting up and letting his legs fall onto the floor.
"mark hyung.." donghyuck spoke, not loud enough to startle him, but loud enough to possibly wake him up, "wake up."
he took the laptop, placing it on the table in the corner of the room, before pulling the covers off.
"we've got practice. i'm showering. wake up," the younger repeated, catching mark attempting to grab the blanket. he grabbed it with more force, before the latter did, with a laugh, "nope. get up."
donghyuck pulled the covers with him, putting them onto his bed, before entering the bathroom.
"asshole."
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ilichil
taeyong: practice starts at 10
taeyong: if any of you are late you wont see the end of it
taeyong: @mark
mark: can i curse
taeyong: .... go ahead
mark: fuck u
mark: i just woke up 😡
taeyong: youd better get a move on then!
jaehyun: giggling
yuta: taeyong ur hot
taeyong: 😏🤭
johnny: might be late on purpose 🤭
taeyong: ... yuta is allowed to flirt with me. you're not.
johnny: 😕
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"hurry up," mark shouted through the bathroom door, "you take too long, pretty boy."
donghyuck cringed, but then showed an impressed expression, brushing his hair back in the mirror, before unlocking the door, pulling it open, "what do you need?"
"i need a piss, so there was no point letting me in," mark smiled, sitting on the side of the bath as donghyuck washed his face, "unless you want me to pee with you here."
"y'know.. i'd prefer if you didnt, actually," donghyuck smiled, drying his face, "we have half an hour. dont take ages."
"yeah yeah yeah~"
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"donghyuck! where's mark!?" taeyong shouted, as donghyuck trudged onto the stage. the empty stadium echoed at the man's yell.
"jesus- i dont know. why would i know?"
"because you're sharing a room with him?" taeyong whined, as doyoung approached him, arms around his shoulders to calm him.
taeyong was always like this. he didnt blame him. he did an amazing job, and donghyuck was always so impressed by him. at the end of the day, he knew that all he was doing was his job.
"i'll text him, hyung."
donghyuck: mark
donghyuck: taeyong is literally about to have a heart attack where are you
mark: baby it's 9:57 tell him to chill
donghyuck: im not telling him to chill i dont want to die today
donghyuck: are you three minutes away?
mark: i'd even say one minute away :)
donghyuck: ur a nightmare
mark: dressed like a daydream
donghyuck: since when were you a swiftie
mark: sshhhhhshhshhs
donghyuck: 58
mark: IM LITERALLY IN THE BUILDING
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"mark you're driving me insane."
mark smiled, posing with a peace sign to his eye.
donghyuck couldnt help but let out a giggle, stood behind the canadian, getting his attention.
the two shared a smile and a laugh together, before donghyuck walked past him, slapping his back.
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taeyong: mark
mark: yess yes hi hyung i know im sorry
taeyong: woah
taeyong: chill
mark: i will work on my body clock 💪
taeyong: 😭
taeyong: well u seem to know what im here for
taeyong: i mean u werent late today but everyone was here at like 9:30
mark: i mean u did say 10
taeyong: yesyes
taeyong: just
taeyong: try to just. be more ready yk
mark: i will
mark: 🫡
taeyong: good good
taeyong: concert is at 8 remember 🙄 get there for 3
mark: can i be mean
taeyong: go on
mark: shut up
taeyong: <3
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cingulomania ~ markhyuck
Fanfictioncingulomania: a strong desire to hold a person in one's arms a markhyuck book where the pining is unknowingly mutual.