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I can't believe y'all read this like...
It's so shitty
But thank youuuuuuuu♡6


Mark kept looking through his stuff, which was all over the floor, still looking for his favorite binky.

He wasn't so afraid of the fact that he probably left it in school. No. Not at all. He was more afraid of his dorm mates finding out. His hyungs. What definitely wasn't needed was another incident where they would find his little space stuff.

He easily got away with having a box of crayons under the bed, as he was able to say that he was only hiding it there so someone else wouldn't see it and take it away from him.

But binky?

What the fuck was he gonna say about the binky?

Of course, Mark could always say that he is taking care of the baby so that's why he has a binky.

But there's one thing missing.

The actual physical baby.

Preferably one that wasn't a grown up male almost in his twenties.

Fate wasn't always against Mark. For example when Taeyong found his sippy cup, he didn't even mention it, later jokingly telling Mark that Jisung probably has a baby phase again.

After that, the young boy just hid all his things in his practice bag because nobody ever questioned that he had a huge ass bag only for shorts and a t shirt.

It was quite nice to finally not be questioned by everyone because of his life style.

But let's get back to Mark searching through all his stuff to find his binky. He needed that binky. And he needed it now.

Chan quickly ran to his and Hansol's shared room before picking out one of many binkes he had on the bed, under the pillow and on the desk. Once he finally found a binky he was looking for, the one that was super similar to one Mark has lost, he walked back to the living room and put the binky against the older's lips.

"Come on Markie you will find it-" he said softly and Mark parted his lips a little, sucking on the binky after Chan moved his hand away. The younger one picked the older one up and Mark wrapped legs around his waist before talking through the small object in his mouth quietly "Where Markie's binky? Markie wanna his own" a few tears escaped his eyes again and Chan suddenly didn't know what to do.

He carried him to the kitchen and put him on the counter before warming up the milk on the stove. He took out the bottle from the cupboard and mixed milk with baby formula before handing the bottle to the now calmer little one, who was now deep in his little space, much needed due to his stressful lifestyle.

A few moments later door was unlocked and the entire hord of people busted through the door, Chan clumsily running towards them with Mark still in his hands and with a bright smile on his face "Cheollie!!!"


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Here babes a small update
Also here I'll post nct pics and my own on every chapter


Here's my little fluffy baby Mark whom I love with my whole heart

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