It's Yours {Markhyuck}|| Completed

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A few months had gone by, Mark officially graduating from his university after completing his internship. He would often help out at his parents business if they needed it, but the majority of the time he was editing papers at home and watching Dongmin. Donghyuck was still working at the daycare during the week days and the only worked at the club on the weekends instead of seven days a week. As much as he thought of stopping completing to be with his family, he just could not keep himself away from dancing and performing. It was his life, his way of expression when he had no one.

It was currently Friday evening and Mark had dropped Dongmin off at his parents so that him and Donghyuck could have the weekend to themselves—also so that Mark could watch the younger perform. Just like Donghyuck promised Mark could come see him cross dress during his performance at the club, it came true as Donghyuck had been personally working on his favorite choreography for the older. Donghyuck was getting ready in his dressing room while Mark was waiting on his car with the ac on instead of standing in the long line of people in the heat.

Donghyuck got dressed in a black tight dress that had no straps on his shoulders and revealed a slit of his skin on his hips. He wore black inched heels that were laced up his calves before making his way to sit in front of his vanity so Ten could begin his makeup. Donghyuck had a few surprises for Mark today and he hopes Mark will enjoy them. He will not being wearing an eye mask so Ten went a little overboard with the glitter on his face. His eyelids were swept with a silver sparkling eye shadow as black liner was done for a cat eye. Ten applied some mascara on his top lashes a very little on his bottom lashes.

He even added a few studs underneath his eyes to make him shine and pop in the strobe lights. Ten added red lip stick, Donghyuck not having to be told to rub his lips together so that the wax was colored evenly on his lips. "How are you feeling? Nervous?" Ten asked as he removed the wig from the foam headed mannequin. He splayed the hair neck on Donghyuck head before clipping on the wig over the younger's head, styling the brown curly hair half up and half down. "Just a little bit but not really," Donghyuck answered honestly as Ten have a genuine smile.

"Just do your thing. He's going to be at his knees no matter what you do anyway," Ten stated with a chuckle as Donghyuck giggled. Ten cleaned off the makeup brushes and added a few finishing touches to Donghyuck wig, pressing on a glittery clip. Donghyuck stood up to check himself out in the mirror, turning his body and looking from the back to make sure he looked good. "Baby, you look flawless so no need to be double checking anything," Ten complimented. Donghyuck beamed, excited for Mark to see him perform. "Thank you," he said before checking himself one last time and exiting his dressing room.

Donghyuck stepped onto dimly lit the stage, the crowd filling up with drinks in their hands as they chugged it down their throats. His eye scanned the crowd with a glance, landing on a certain gelled black haired male seated in front of the stage with his legs spread while leaning back into the chair with a bottle of water in his hand. He was wearing a black silk fitted short sleeved button up shirt that had the first three buttons open, his chest shining due to sweating because of all the body heat in the club. He also wore black ripped jeans and black dress shoes. Donghyuck internally freaked out by how hot he looked just sitting there doing nothing.

Mark took a sip of his water bottle, his tongue slipping through as the liquid traveled inside his mouth before putting the bottle down. Donghyuck could literally jump off this stage right now and straddle him, but no. He has a performance to put on for Mark specifically. The loud music drastically changed as the lights on the stage spotted Donghyuck. He stood there with his hands on his hips, chin held high as he smiled seductively while his eyes training on Mark's and Mark's eyes only. The music had just began and Mark's eyes would never leave the tanned male.