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𝙀𝙣𝙛𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙙

The tension between Haechan and Mark had been building for weeks, simmering beneath the surface as they navigated their complicated feelings for Hope. But on a quiet evening, as they found themselves alone in the studio after a late rehearsal, the floodgates finally burst.

Haechan paced back and forth, his mind consumed with thoughts of Hope and Mark. He couldn't shake the feeling that something needed to change, but he didn't know how to broach the subject.

Mark watched him silently, his own emotions swirling. He admired Haechan's confidence and charm, but he couldn't deny the attraction he felt towards him—a feeling that only seemed to grow stronger with each passing day.

Finally, unable to contain his thoughts any longer, Haechan turned to face Mark, his eyes searching. "Mark, we need to talk."

Mark nodded, his heart pounding in his chest. "I know."

Haechan took a deep breath, steeling himself. "I've been trying to ignore it, but I can't deny the way I feel. I care about Hope, but I also care about you—and not just as a friend."

Mark's breath caught in his throat, his pulse racing. "Haechan..."

Before he could finish, Haechan closed the distance between them, his lips crashing against Mark's in a heated kiss. It was like a dam had burst, unleashing a torrent of pent-up desire and longing.

Mark responded instinctively, his arms wrapping around Haechan as he deepened the kiss, losing himself in the sensation. It felt exhilarating and terrifying all at once, but in that moment, nothing else mattered.