Repetitive (Markhyuck) 🌻

Chapter 17

"Mark?"

Giselle snaps her finger, getting Mark out of his trance.

"Y-yeah..." He stuttered.

"You just call me Donghyuck?" She raised her brow in question.

"Sorry..." Mark slowly said.

He dismissed himself from the dancefloor, going back to the bar. He chugged down his drink all at once, feeling the edge of his head throbbing.

"Are you okay?" Giselle was right behind him when he left the scene.

"I'm fine." He groaned.

Giselle was taken aback by him, it starts to irritate her because ever-since Mark got back with Donghyuck, his mind seems to be flooded by the tanned.

"Let's go the vip lounge, it's quieter there." She suggested.

Mark gave it a thought at first but then he subconsciously agreed to it.

They walked up to the lounge, Giselle held her hand out for Mark, but he ignored it, merely because he didn't see it.

She huffed out in exasperation, feeling annoyed with Mark constant obliviousness.

They reached the lounge, no one was practically there. Usually, it needs to be booked but Giselle was definitely using her rich kid card to get in.

"You told your parents you still love Donghyuck?" Giselle said, Mark took a glance at her but then revert back to look at nothing.

"Hmm..." Mark slouch on the long sofa, resting his body down.

"Mark, don't you think that you're just confused?"

"Why?" he raised a brow.

"I mean you got into an accident, and obviously he's charming but you know who you are. You know what you really want." Giselle stated, glancing on him who simply pays her no attention.

"I don't want to talk about this." He shut his eyes closed, leaning back.

He even took another sip of his drink before leaning at the head rest of the sofa.

"Okay, but can you at least care to ask about what I want? You've been ignoring me lately..." Giselle tone was no better.

She sounded soft and was seductive to Mark hearing. He squinted one eye open, seeing her walks slowly to him.

Her body was to die for, the curvy hips, the stud thighs she's holding and even the dress lift up a bit to expose more of her skin underneath. She flashed him a smirk.

Mark immediately sits up again, adjusting his posture while she came, sitting on top of him.

He gulps in, feeling totally anxious. "What are you doing?"

"Why be with another dick, when you can fuck a pussy?" She whispered, brushing her lips near his eyes.

She slowly makes her way up his shirt, unbutton the top from his neck down to his chest.

Mark kinda flinched, feeling shivering down to his bones.

"G-Giselle, this is not a good idea..."

"Why? Because I'm not Donghyuck? Mark, you're not even gay to begin with."

She bends further, kissing on Mark neck. The latter was stunned, he couldn't think about what's going on.

"You used to like this..." She said it a hush tone, she lifts her dress up even further to the point her panty was visible.