Until The End ; Markjin (HIATUS)

Chapter 7

Jinyoung didn't know how he felt. He felt confused that was for sure, but about what?

He had a really odd dream.. well it was normal to have these 'odd' dreams, but it was about Mark. And it was hot.

He recalls thr older's wet lips kissing and marking up his neck. Travelling down, trailing wet kisses until he stops to undo his jeans with his teeth. He left Jinyoung a moaning mess the whole time, while the older worked him off.

He woke up sweat layering over his neck and morning wood. It made him confused. Tbh it made him horny all the time. He sprung a boner in almost every situation where he saw Mark in the hallway. He avoided eye contact, but thankfully Mark didn't try to approach him either. Just fucking thinking about him makes him want to run home and take a cold shower. Jinyoung shivered thinking about itㅡthe shower. If Mark were there with him.

"What the fuck!" Jinyoung yelled, throwing his head in his hands. Almost the whole class looked back at him. The professor stopping her presentation on the project to look at him specifically. He looked over to Mark, who looked at him; a generally concerned look on his face. He tilted his head as if to ask if he was okay but Jinyoung just stared. Yeah, he stared.

"Mr. Park, is there a problem?" She turned from her spot in front of the board. Jinyoung cleared his throat as he looked away from Mark.

"N-no, sorry, I s-stubbed my toe andㅡ sorry." He felt his face heat up under Mark's gaze. Mark was looking back at the professor, like most of the other students.

"Well thanks for sharing. Pass the honors back to me." She said sarcastically as she turned around to continue her mini-lesson. Jinyoung put his head down in shame. Jaebum put a hand on Jinyoung's back.

"You alright man?" He asked. Jinyoung just nodded not wanting to talk to anyone. Jaebun rubbed circles into his back before letting go.

"Jaebum," Jinyoung looked up to meet Jaebum's eyes. "I think theres something wrong with me." He said in a serious tone. Jaebum studied Jinyoung's eyes, not sure if he was actually serious or just messing with him. Jaebum frowned when he realized it wasn't a joke.

"What do you mean?" He asked. Jinyoung took a moment to think.

What do I mean? I mean I'm emotionally attached to someone who I 'just happened' to run into, numerous times I might add. Almost fucking killing him once, but then saving his life another. He probably thinks I'm an asshole since I hurt him while interrogating him about my phone and Jaebum making up a fucking 'girlfriend' excuse to scare him off. As if he was even intrested.

Oh, don't forget to mention that,, Every. Fucking. Time,, he sees Mark he springs one and either goes home or gets himself off in the bathroomㅡ WITH the fucking thought about him doing it.

"It's nothing." Is what Jinyoung went with and turned his head back to the prof, completely ignoring his best friend's concerned looks.

"Since we don't have a lot of time left," the Professor turned around after a few mimutes of writing our 'goals for today' on the board, and started speaking to the large grouo of students. "I suggest you get your groups numbers so that you can work on this project outside of class. I don't mean one person either, I'm counting on everyone to put a lot of efforts into this. I'm very excited to see what the 'dance teams' put together." She smiles and dismissing them.

Jinyoung risked looking over at the older as he stood up. His form as he stood up, he didn't have a big butt, but he was slim, and his form oh god it makes Jinyoung want to scream. Jinyoung came back to his senses as he stood up.