Love Bites

School showdown!!

Yall I'm so happy for Mark but I'm also sad. I will forever support the boys. We thank him for a long ass ride of 10 years. We thank Ten for sticking with us still but finally leaving for a better deserving company. Screw SM. I hope everyone has been okay?

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Taeyong feels conflicted. He knew they were starting to get closer to the others. Part of him wanted to stop. He couldn't risk his brothers being hurt...but when it comes to those cute eyes that wrinkle when he smiles.

He sighs.

"Hyung?" Jaemin notices Taeyong mindlessly rinsing the same plate for two minutes now.

"Hm?"

"What's wrong?" He asks.

"Just thinking... Where's Haechannie?" Taeyong responds, putting the disk in the rack.

"Doing his makeup. "

"Of course that fag is." The father made his appearance.

"Well—oomph—"

Taeyong immediately covered Jaemin's mouth before he could finish. He shot him a warning look. He couldn't live continuing to see his brothers get hurt.

He knew that as they trained, they got stronger.

They'll leave here. Soon. He told Jaemin to check on him so they could hurry and go.

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Yuta's POV

Aish, mark barely slept. I let him sleep as long as he could before waking him... I know the answer but I still question this. That human stole our hearts.

Just to KNOW someone put their hands on our baby- I mean Haechan. Fuck I'm whipped.

"Hyung, I'm still going. Drinking helped. I promise I'll leave early if anything but hyung, I need to see him." Mark says seriously. I look into those chestnut orbs. Fine.

"Okay, baby. What did the others say?" He asks me.

"Jeno and Renjun said they'll keep a better eye out for Jaemin while also working on getting closer to him. Apparently, Jaemin is confident but shy. Jae said that he had suspicions. Johnny Hyung and Ten were pissed. I know we need to get them safe, but we need to be smart. To know what we are facing. Also." I say, watching his face change.

"I don't think they are all fully human. At least, Jaemin. I'm not sure about Haechan or Taeyong." I finish.

"Yeah, that time at the cafe, right?" I nod.

"We can see if we can get them out of the house tomorrow, it'll be the weekend. For now, let's go" I tell him.

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Jaemin's POV

I've realized two things I hate: school and home.

At least here, I can breathe.

Haechan stands at his locker, switching out books. He pauses, pulling out his concealer.

"It's fine," I tell him, not even looking up from my phone. "We have like 7 minutes before class starts."

"Aish... you really wear that every day?"

Just school chatter. It just sounds really close for some reason.

"Well, I would too if I were a worthless, ugly human."

Slowly, I lift my gaze.

I know he is not talking about my brother.