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mark: hyung is it too early to ask him to be m yboyfeidn

ten: did u struggle typing that bit

mark: shut up

mark: is it or is it not ????

ten: i dont think so

ten: nah it isnt

ten: youve known eachother for so long u could get married tomorrow and it wouldnt be too early

mark: but its been like. a month of us acting like this w eachother

ten: "acting like this"

mark: WE'VE ONLY BEEN FUCKING FOR A MONTH OKAY IS THAT WHAT U WANTED

ten: damnnn ur fiestyyyyy

ten: YOU'VE FUCKED?

mark: no we haventttt

mark: see it's too early we havent even fucked yet nah he cant be my boyfriend what am i thinking oh my god ten i am losing it please put me down i dont deserve to take precious oxygen from this world

ten: bro

ten: what

ten: most people dont fuck until they're dating

ten: its called dating for a reason

ten: u go on dates

ten: and u kiss

ten: and you be romantic

ten: people save it til marriage yk

ten: ur freaking out for no reason mark lee

mark: oh i want him to be my boyfriend so bad

mark: it wont change anything but the label makes me giggle just tbinkign about it oh my geoodoefi

ten: marrkkk😭

ten: ur so cute

ten: if u want it that bad just do it

ten: hyuck loves you yknow

mark: :(

mark: i love him ten

mark: ROMANTICALLY

mark: not the slightest bit platonic i need that man in my mouth

ten: right

ten: well update me in a month when he's your boyfriend :)

mark: fuck you give me a WEEK

ten: ok babe

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"the comeback is in like, two days, right?" donghyuck asked, stood behind mark as he stood in the mirror, playing with the hair on the back of his head.

the older nodded, pulling his shirt down and examining his freshly shaven face, "i uh- yeah- it is."

"excited?"

"nervous, more than anything."

donghyuck frowned.

he'd forgotten how mark acted last comeback, with his anxiety, the panic attacks and breakdowns.

donghyuck wouldnt be by his side this time, which instantly worried him.

"are you gonna be okay, hyung?" he asked, hands venturing further down his body, stopping on his waist which he held tighter, "you know, with..."

mark nodded, "i hope so."

donghyuck nodded slowly, wrapping his arms fully around the boy and hugging him, "i'll be at my phone at all times, if you need me."

mark smiled with a laugh, shaking his head, "dont worry, donghyuck. i can deal with it myself. i dont want you to be stressed for me."

"you clealy can't, mark," donghyuck teased, "atleast you couldn't last time!"

"i've been working on it!" mark whined, hitting donghyuck's hand that rest on his stomach, "i'm better now."

"mhm...."

"you dont believe me!"

".. i do!!"

mark pouted, before spinning around and fixing his shirt again, after it was messied by donghyuck hugging him.

the two had gotten ready together to eat with the rest of the 127 guys.

donghyuck felt so protective of mark, in any situation. they were eating at a small restaurant, damn it, but he was ready to protect the boy with his life.

"you look hot," mark smiled confidently, adjusting the collar of donghyuck's black leather jacket, "this is my favourite on you."

"oh yeah? you think i look like a sexy motorcycle man?"

mark rolled his eyes, pushing the latter off lightly, hearing a giggle come from him, making him smile wider.

"the hottest motorcycle man, sure," mark played, before holding donghyuck's shoulders and placing a kiss on his lips, "kissable too"

donghyuck smiled when mark pulled away after that one kiss, pulling him in for another one, followed by another, and another, until donghyuck had the boy pressed up against his closet.

"hyuck- ah-" mark gasped lightly against donghyuck's lips as he felt the boy's hands venture down past his belt, "we're already running late-"

donghyuck shushed the boy, kissing him more and messying the back of his overgrown dark hair.

despite his complaints, mark's lips didnt seem to have a problem, as they kissed donghyuck back with just as much passion and want.

"you started it," donghyuck teased, before pulling away slowly and holding mark's chin between his index and his thumb, "and we're not late yet."

mark frowned, as donghyuck's hand held his waist, "i'm not even hungry. lets stay home."

"shut up," donghyuck chuckled, patting mark's hip, "c'mon."

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