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#17: Sunshine.

Chapter Seventeen: "Sunshine."

Mark felt momentarily at peace. The prescence of his members as they bathed in the light warmness as the orange glow spread over them, Haechan's head on his shoulder, the only thing missing were his hyungs. He wished they could all gather as one big group like this. It was a rare occasion to come by.

Haechan felt Mark's chest heave as he let out what sounded like a sigh. "What's on your mind?" He asked quietly.

"Just thinking about how nice it would be for the whole group to gather like this. Maybe a picnic or something," Mark spoke his thoughts, Haechan nodding in agreement.

The dreamies did not question their position, mainly because it was a common occurrence. Jeno literally had his arm around Jaemin and Renjun was clinging onto Jisung. The situation did not put Mark and Haechan out of place and so they enjoyed each other's warmth, forgetting all that had happened between them for a while.

The sunrise and a breakfast reservation later, they were back in the dorm, everyone lazing around in the living room except for Renjun and Chenle who had gone straight back to sleep.

Jisung was sitting on the ground, playing a game as Haechan bothered him from next to him mischievously, making the maknae whine every minute.

Jeno and Mark sat on opposite ends of the couch, Jaemin lying across as he used Jeno's lap as a pillow and stuck his feet onto Mark's lap. No one knew why Jaemin had chosen to sleep on the couch instead of his bed but they didn't ask.

The television was on in the background. Jeno was watching it but Mark's eyes were on Jisung and Haechan. Jisung's whining and Haechan's uncontrollable laughter made a smile appear on Mark's face.

He adored them too much.

As they quietened down, Mark's focus shifted on to the television though his mind was blank, not processing anything on the screen. It was like he had logged off until he felt a nudge on his feet.

Mark found Haechan standing in front of him, Jisung nowhere to be seen, presumably back to his room.

"I want to sleep," Haechan stated.

"Oh, go ahead."

Haechan's eyes narrowed. "I said I want to sleep."

"O..kay?" Mark looked confused at irritated Haechan. Why was he mad all of a sudden? Was it something he said?

Haechan huffed, his cheeks puffed. "Come with me."

Realisation dawned on Mark. He remembered Haechan saying he couldn't sleep without him anymore.

He was too cute for Mark to handle.

Carefully placing Jaemin's feet onto the couch, Mark followed Haechan into their room. "You're so fucking adorable, you know that?" Mark admitted as he gathered Haechan to his chest as they lay down.

Haechan blushed. He didn't know where the shyness was coming from but Mark seemed to affect him in the weirdest ways and gave him urges he could barely control.

"I know," he channeled his sassiness instead and made himself comfortable on Mark's chest. "I'm an angel sent from heaven."

Mark's laugh vibrated against him. "Whatever you say, princess."

That nickname only deepened the blush on Haechan's cheeks.

**

A few hours had passed as they went back to sleep, waking up to Jaemin shaking them awake. "Time for lunch, you two."

Haechan was still half-asleep but Mark nodded tiredly so Jaemin left the room, deciding he was done here and proceeding to wake the others up.

Mark let a minute pass to wake himself up before proceeding to wake the younger up. "Haechan..."