"MARK! WAKE UPPP!" Haechan yelled again getting frustrated.
Apparently the latter slept late at night and wouldn't even budge at the moment.
Haechan kept tapping his foot impatiently on the floor as his frown kept getting deeper.
"Mark lee. I swear I'm giving you three fucking seconds to GET THE FUCK UP." Haechan yelled as he yanked the blanket away from the older's face.
Mark groaned as he tried to cover his face again with the blanket but Haechan kept a hold on it.
"You know what? That's it. I'm going to kill you. You asked for it." Haechan calmly said smiling
And in less then a second a loud groan echoed through the whole house.
Haechan had jumped on the bed and on Mark himself.
His knees hitting the latter in the stomach.
"AGHH YAA-" Mark yelled sitting up
"For these past 15 minutes I kept on waking your dumbass up! Guess who didn't even budge? It's what you deserve!" Haechan said smiling as he was sitting on the latter's lap with a proud smile.
Mark furrowed his brows and grabbed the latter's collar yanking him towards him, faces now inches away from each other.
"You didn't think of the consequences, did you?" Mark asked.
His voice raspy, and deep. His messy hair making it sound more attractive.
Haechan's heart started to speed up as he looked away from the latter trying to get away from his grip.
"Shut up! We're getting late!" Haechan whined as he tried to loosen the grip on his collar.
Mark smiled and pushed the brunette down on the bed as he looked at the latter.
"Next time, better think about the consequences before you do something. I'm going too easy on you for these past couple of days." Mark mumbled as he backed away walking towards the bathroom to get ready.
Haechan just laid there, his heart still beating fast.
He seriously was in trouble.
This shouldn't happen.
Fuck who's he kidding?
He wanted Mark to kiss him.
He wanted him to touch him.
He wanted to be close to the older.
But he knew none of these would happen and should happen.
Grabbing his phone from his pocket he decided to keep his mind busy for now.
After a while of scrolling through some posts, he decided to prepare some breakfast for the latter.
Soon he saw Mark walking in wearing a black shirt with some grey ripped jeans.
Damn how can he pull anything off without even doing something.
"What's the schedule for today?" Mark asked taking a seat as he took a sip of the juice.
Haechan quickly looked away as he put the plate infront of the latter.
"Rehearsal, Radio broadcast and lastly a reality show." Haechan said reading through the piece of paper.
|Time Skip|
Haechan looked at the latter who was preparing for his upcoming album.
Both were sitting in the studio with dead silence.
Mark turned always into a new person when it came to his music.
He would be serious and people actually felt intimidated by the latter's aura.
Suddenly Mark grunted as Haechan sat uncomfortably on the chair looking at the latter.
"Fuck. I can't come up with the lyrics." Mark mumbled as he brushed his hair away from his face.
