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“we’re all mad here."
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"Mark Lee we are going whether you like it or not!" Yukhei scolded as he rummaged through Marks closet.
Mark sighed as he threw himself onto his pride blanket. Before his father had passed away, he had told him about his sexuality. His father had been so kind and accepting that he had gotten Mark a giant pride blanket that read, "love is love" for college.
"I don't wanna go with you just so you can see your little boy toy." He huffed and buried himself in his pillow.
"Jungwoo is not a boy toy. He's my boyfriend." Mark groaned in pain as Lucas threw a hanger at him.
"Plus, I heard Donghyuck works there." Lucas smirked, knowing he found Marks weakness.
Mark sat up in shock. "He's only 17. Why would he work in a strip club?"
Lucas just shrugged before throwing a shirt on his bed.
"Put that on. We gotta impress your man's." Lucas winked at Mark, who just rolled his eyes, but started to strip anyway.
"Well okay, damn. Since when did you have muscles." Lucas was practically drooling as he stared at his best friend. Mark glared at him and covered his invasive eyes. The shirt Lucas had chosen was tighter than Mark had thought. You could literally see everything, even his nipples, but Lucas didn't seem to care. Instead he clapped like a seal and ran around yelling, "THATS MY BEST FRIEND!"
"We're not dating, by the way," Mark spoke quietly, fiddling with the hem of his shirt.
"Boyfriend, fuck buddy, hot kid next door, who cares." Lucas resumed his position in the closet, throwing yet another item of clothing at Mark.
"Oh hell, no."
Lucas smiled, "Oh hell, yes."
And that's how Mark ended up in leather pants, leaving nothing to the imagination.
"If I didn't have a boyfriend, I'd totally fuck you right now." Lucas proudly admired his artwork.
"Can we just go?" Mark covered himself as well as he could with a random jacket he found. Lucas smiled the entire way to the stupid club they were going to.
Mark got an instant headache when they arrived. The first thing you noticed about the building was the giant neon purple sign, flashing vigorously. The second thing you noticed was the name of the club, which made Mark snort.
"Climax? What type of climax?" Lucas rolled his eyes at Mark's bad attempt at a joke.
The third thing you noticed when you walked in was the giant poles in the center of the room. Lucas nudged Mark on the shoulder and pointed to one of the dancers. Mark recognized it as Jungwoo only from his vibrant blue hair. The blue haired boy looked at them, locking eyes with Lucas, leaving Mark in between their weird sexual tension.
Mark slowly shuffled away, watching the lovers with disgust. He was so intently watching, he didn't even see Donghyuck behind him, but he definitely felt the alcohol drip down his back. He heard a terrified gasp and spun around, now face-to-face with his gorgeous neighbor.
"Mark? I am so, so sorry." He said as he tried to wipe away the drink from Marks shirt. Mark couldn't help but smile at how cute Donghyuck's concentrating face looked. His smile was short lived when he noticed the rest of Donghyuck. The younger was wearing a black choker, paired with leather shorts and a garter belt.
Nothing else.
Mark definitely regretted agreeing to the leather pants.
"It's fine, really." The older said as he began to take his shirt off, not thinking about it at all.
Donghyuck couldn't stop staring at Mark's body, even if he was a bit high, he could still appreciate hot when he saw it. And Mark was hot.
"Strip with me," he spilled out, not filtering his words at all. Mark looked at him in disbelief.
"Donghyuck, are you high?"
Donghyuck just smiled, "Just a little bit," he replied as he dragged Mark through the crowd and onto the dance floor.
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So if y'all have read my previous books, this is all happening during Obsession and Deception, not after it.
