Bro Zone // markhyuck

one

includes ot7

i wrote this before 'go up' was announced, so their hair colors are still from go era

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Mark almost chucked his phone across the dark room, the ear rape blasting through his ear buds as the generic scary face displayed itself across the screen.

"Oh my god." he gasped, his hand unconsciously moved its way to his chest.
After calming down a bit, he shifted under the blankets, feeling an uncomfortable wetness between his legs.

Groaning, he switched on his phone flashlight and took a peek under the covers, revealing his soiled pajama pants. Yes, Mark Lee, a high school student who was nearly about to attend college, had peed himself.

"Shit." he quietly cursed, kicking off the blankets and standing up from the air mattress, the sensation down there only becoming more uncomfortable because of the cold air surrounding him.

Using his handy phone flashlight again, he shined it onto the tanned boy laying in the bed, who was thankfully still snoring away. Mark made his way to the bathroom, turning on the light and locking the door quietly.

He stripped himself of the wet clothes. He didn't want to wear the skinny jeans he had brought as pajamas, so he wrapped a towel around his waist and exited the bathroom.

Sneaking back into his best friend's room, he tried his hardest to slide open the drawer of the dresser silently. Taking a pair of Donghyuck's pants and boxers, Mark was about to close the drawer, but his eyes caught something hidden under the clothes.

Shining his flashlight directly in the drawer, it appeared to be some sort of book. Mark's fingers gripped around the object, pulling the thing out of the wooden box.

The book's cover was plain, nothing really interesting on the exterior. But when he opened it - hell, it was a whole different and very interesting situation.

It was Donghyuck's diary.

The older gulped, feeling a bit invasive because this was his best friend's private property. Though it didn't stop him from reading parts of it.

The pages in the beginning dated back to when they first started high school. Mark skimmed through those pages, but the ones that were from this year caught most of his attention.

August 2

Today was Mark's 18th birthday. Ah, my best friend is finally a grown ass adult, though he still acts like a four year old. We had a party at his house, all of our friends came for the occasion. There was no alcohol involved (thankfully), it was overall a pretty chill night of watching a movie like normal times.

A smile spread across Mark's lips as he recalled the pleasant memory.

Mark fell asleep on my shoulder and I tried not to squeal at his cuteness because I didn't want to wake him up. Chenle and Jisung laughed at me as I tried to keep a straight face, my heart beating about one hundred miles per hour.

But then I unconsciously began to stroke his soft hair, which brought a warm feeling to my stomach. Damn, how I want to do that more often.

Mark furrowed his eyebrows, taking in the information he just read. He flipped through more pages.

October 14

Since we're on fall break, all of us decided to hang out at Jeno's huge ass house. We basically played video games the whole time and I totally destroyed Jisung and Jaemin and they whined like babies.

Chenle and Renjun were actually pretty decent. Jeno only watched us.

But Mark came along and made me run for my money. We grew up playing video games together, so I understood why he was so good but what the hell! He ended up beating me in the end.

We got into a little argument before we decided it was stupid to beat each other's asses over a video game. We laughed and I leaned against his warm body while doing so. It was a good feeling.

The teen flipped to the most recent entry.

December 28

Mark has been staying over at my house for the majority of winter break so far. It has been super fun, well spending time with your best friend is always fulfilling.

But it has been difficult lately.

Why the fuck does he have to look so cute in sweaters? Especially in oversized ones that give him sweater paws?

Why is he just so adorable all the time? It's really fucking annoying.

His stupid hair, his stupid face, his stupid laugh, his stupid smile, his stupid personality.

Ugh, I find him more tolerable as days go on, it's scary.

This definitely caught Mark off guard, lips parting, cheeks reddening slightly. His eyes wandered to the bottom of the page as he read more.

The last sentence of the entry threw his mind into a whirl:

I think I'm in love with my best friend.