Bumps and bloods

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"Mark-hyung ahh~ I'm so lonelyy help a brother out please~" Jeno whined. Ugh not this again, this guy needs someone so he could keep his mouth shut about this relationship status and keep his hormonal shit on the low.

"Chillax bro, you just dumped Jaemin's ass for Renjun about a week ago. And you just broke up with him literally an hour ago", I stated rolling my eyes.

I heard soft dozing off muffles from the corner of the classroom, I turned my head and saw Donghyuck resting the side of his face on Renjun's beat up English dictionary gazing at something so immensely eyes filled with lust. Was he looking at me? Why is he looking at me like that? Wait no, it's not me, it's Jeno. Of course it would be No-jam-Jeno.

As I made my way down to Donghyuck, I tripped on someone's bag strap and thumped my face right onto his table.

"AAAAAHHHH", I weeped so loudly that Santa Claus from the North Pole could hear me.

"Ya hyung, stop blocking my view seriously, this  is the perfect angle", he said making a okay sign with his hand in satisfaction. "Plus, that reaction was like a 3 second delay, stop trying to be an attention seeker gosh", he continued.

Seriously?!? I opened my mouth attempting to defeat this argument but decided to close it. I felt my nose running, ahh friggen winter is coming I predicted. I took some tissues from the front pocket of Donghyuck's bag and blew my nose. I looked down at the tissue and it was just pure red. AS RED AS HYUCK'S HAIR with some long ass out grown roots. At that moment I don't know why but I was so tempted to retouch his roots with my blood because it was such a bothersome.

Uhmmm okay?? Does he not even bother to care about his dying best friend right here? What do they do in the movies Mark? Think Mark think! Then suddenly out of stupidity, I decide to fake a faint scene.

"Jeno is so charming isn't he Mark hyung?", Hyuck asked, still gazing at his year old crush since 10th grade after he saw Jeno boasted his fidget spinning skills.

"Hyung? HYUNG!!!", he panicked and I could sense him kneeling down as the sunshine was being shadowed. He supported my head and caressed my neck calling for help.

I smirked. This bastard is finally going to get a taste of his own medicine.

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A/N: this is my first ever fic so please understand that that it might lack in some departments. Also please do tell me which part to improve on.
Thanksss seeya through the next chapter. :)

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