mr. sweet kisser. markhyuck (ON HOLD⚠️)

three.

ever since that party happened, he can't stop thinking about the stranger that kissed him. especially after he failed to get his name and even worse, he doesn't know what he looks like.

yeah, he hasn't hooked up with anyone for a while, but when he does, none of them is as good at kissing as the guy he met at the party. or maybe this is just his body talking.

"no." donghyuck sat up before shaking his head vigorously.

"what's wrong with you." jaemin, who was almost done doing the older's paper works on the laptop, flinched the moment donghyuck shot his body up from his bed.

he brushed his fingers through his hair and released a frustrated sigh, "jaemin, do you know everyone that went to the party?" he asked.

the younger frowned before tilting his head, "yeah? i guess?" he replied but didn't remove his eyes from the screen.

donghyuck's ears perked, standing up straight before leaning towards jaemin, "okay, tell me all of their names."

"what do you mean?" he finally averts his gaze away from the laptop to look at his best friend. now he's confused, first donghyuck randomly shot up his body from the bed like he just woke up from the dead, and now he wants him to name all of the people that went to the party? "i can't do that, don't be ridiculous."

the tanned male looked at his best friend as if he was offended, "you just said you know all of them."

"i know them by their faces but not by their names!" jaemin defended. it's true, he's familiar with almost anyone in the party considering that jeno is such a social butterfly, but he can't just recite their names that easily.

donghyuck groans before throwing his body back on the mattress and burying his face back in his pillow. jaemin, on the other hand, was about to go back to doing the latter's paperwork but not until he found out what was wrong with his best friend here.

he can tell something is bothering donghyuck.

dropping whatever he was doing, he turned his body towards the male, "okay, what's going on?" he asked, leaning back on the chair, "come on, sit up for a second."

donghyuck released a muffled whine, before sitting up, once again, "i kissed someone at the party." he blurts.

"okay..?" jaemin trails off. he's still wondering why the older is acting this way, "that's it? it's not like this is your first time kissing someone."

"but that's not the problem!" he whines, "the thing is i don't know who he is, nor what he looks like!"

"how's that even possible?" jaemin asked, still trying to process what he just heard, "were you so drunk that you lost your memory or something—"

"it's because of yangyang's stupid childish game." donghyuck cuts him off. "and that renjun guy too." 

"hold on, yangyang?"

"yeah him! do you know him?" he looked at the younger with anticipation, "they forced me to do seven minutes of heaven with someone, that i don't know, in a room but i didn't even get the chance to see his face because the fucking power went out."

there's a moment of silence between them for a few seconds before jaemin burst out laughing. donghyuck only looked at the male with a pout. he can't believe his best friend is laughing at his struggle.