𝗛𝗢𝗧 | 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗸𝗵𝘆𝘂𝗰𝗸 || 𝗔𝗠𝗕𝗪

𝙁𝙞𝙚𝙧𝙮

Tension had been building between Mark and Haechan for weeks, a silent battle of emotions that neither was willing to acknowledge. As they found themselves alone in the studio after a late rehearsal, the air crackled with unspoken words and pent-up frustration.

Haechan paced back and forth, his frustration bubbling to the surface. "This is ridiculous! We can't keep pretending like nothing's happening."

Mark watched him silently, his own emotions simmering beneath the surface. "I know, but what do you expect us to do? We can't just change how we feel."

Haechan stopped in his tracks, turning to face Mark with a fiery intensity. "Maybe not, but we can't keep stringing Hope along either. She deserves better than this."

Mark's jaw clenched, his frustration boiling over. "And what do you suggest we do? Confess our feelings and risk tearing everything apart?"

Before Haechan could respond, Mark closed the distance between them in two quick strides, his lips crashing against Haechan's in a desperate kiss. It was a tumultuous mix of anger, desire, and longing—a culmination of weeks of suppressed emotions finally breaking free.

For a moment, they were lost in the intensity of the kiss, the world around them fading into oblivion. But as reality came crashing back, they pulled apart, their chests heaving with exertion.

Haechan's eyes widened in shock, his mind struggling to process what had just happened. "Mark, what—"

But Mark cut him off, his voice raw with emotion. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that."

Haechan's heart raced as he searched Mark's eyes, a whirlwind of conflicting emotions swirling within him. "I... I don't know what to say."