Bro Zone // markhyuck

seventeen

"Are you kidding me? Kenpachi's power is obviously superior to Aizen's." Donghyuck slammed his palm against the table to show how sure he was about his point.

"I don't think that's correct. According to the encyclopedia of common sense, you're delusional and Aizen is a god." Mark countered.

"Guys, it's just an anime, this argument is so petty." Renjun brought up, eyeing the males while taking a bite of his granola bar.

The amount of bickering between the two had spiked dramatically over the past couple of days, which sparked suspicion among the other five. The rest of their friends had become annoyed with their useless remarks and so called 'aggressive' insults, though they all knew there was underlying affection hidden in them.

"Mark refuses to recognize powerful characters." Donghyuck sighed, shaking his head.

"As I said before, you're delusional."

"Anyways, are you guys doing anything over spring break?" Jeno popped in, changing the subject.

"Just going on dates with Jisung and playing basketball." Chenle answered, shooting a lovely smile at his boyfriend across the table who blushed in response.

"I'm just doing things with Jeno." Jaemin commented casually.

"We get it, we all know you're gonna get a good fuck." Donghyuck rolled his eyes, sticking his hand into Jisung's bag of pretzels.

"I smell jealousy." Renjun spoke, flaring his nostrils and tilting his chin up.

Mark couldn't stop the blush that was currently burning his cheeks.

"What? No, I don't want std's, thank you very much." the younger shot back, stuffing the pretzels into his mouth.

Jaemin sent a wink in Mark's direction.

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"You guys never argued this much before." the caramel haired twirled around in Mark's desk chair. "Why do you now?"

"Because he annoys the hell out of me 24/7." the older teen simply replied, picking at the fluffy blanket he was sitting on.

"Bullshit." Jaemin crossed his arms, leaning back in the chair. "Come on, spit it out."

Mark heaved a giant sigh. "We're, um," he awkwardly cleared his throat. "-kinda dating."

"Dating?!" the younger teen threw his arms into the air, eyes wide. "When?! Oh my-" he placed his hands on his forehead, slumping back into the seat.

Mark chuckled at his friend's reaction, then bit his lip, nervousness starting to build up in his stomach.

"Okay, wait, back up." Jaemin blinked, his hands sliding from his head to make a 'stop' gesture. "What the hell happened?"

"Um, do you remember when we left the cafeteria last week because we were fighting over a cookie?" Mark started, inhaling deeply.

"Yeah." the other boy nodded.

"We went to an empty classroom to settle it, but I ended up eating the cookie anyway. Then he went up to me, grabbed the collar of my shirt and said 'you didn't take this seriously after all' in a really rich voice." he rambled.

"I saw him staring at my lips and for some unknown reason I told him to kiss me and yeah." Mark quickly said the last part.

Jaemin's jaw practically dropped to the carpet.

"But that's not it." the older put his index finger up. "Two days ago we sorta talked about that whole kiss situation and became unofficial boyfriends."

"Damn." was the only word that left the caramel haired's mouth when he semi managed to get over the shock. He placed his hand on his chest and inhaled a sharp breath before screeching: "Markhyuck is real!"

"Markhyuck?" the older tilted his head in confusion.

"It's your guys' ship name. Didn't I tell you already?" Jaemin furrowed his eyebrows for about two seconds. "Wait, I told Donghyuck, not you. But now you know."

"Wow, do you and Jeno have a ship name too?" Mark asked sarcastically, pretending to be impressed about his friend's talent of combining two names together.

"It's Nomin. Or Jaeno. Whichever you prefer." the other piped.

"Chenle and Jisung?"

"Chensung."

To be honest, Mark found Jaemin's efforts into making ship names silly, but it was great nonetheless.

"Okay then." he chuckled, the younger teen's lips curling into a grin.

"What do you mean by 'kinda dating?" Jaemin proceeded to ask.

"We, um, are secretly dating, but since I told you, I guess it's not really a secret anymore. But be quiet about it because of my parents." Mark replied, eyes downcast.

The other boy's lips parted, letting out a silent 'oh', completely understanding his friend's point.

"Okay. Are you guys planning to tell the others?"

"I don't know. Probably."

"Mm."

The younger teen processed the information.

"How far have you guys gone?" Jaemin curiously wondered, breaking the silent air, leaning forward in the chair.

"We've kissed?"

"That's it?"

"Uh, I think." Mark scratched the back of his head.

The other male clapped his hands together. "At least we're getting somewhere."

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nct 127 is gonna perform on jimmy kimmel tonight 🤧 and i'm going to sob