REGULAR HUH?

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Donghyuck was having the time of his life, even though he was third wheeling Luwoo. Well, not really since they kept treating him as if he were their actual child.

Currently, him and his classmates were preparing for their school fair. It was a school tradition, as every beginning and end of the school year, the students and staff would work together preparing a school fair.

Former students were allowed to help too, explaining why Jungwoo and Lucas were here.

Each class was given the chance to create their own little activity or booth for the fair. Donghyuck's class, being the absolute crackheads they were, decided to do a love maze. The teacher asked to reserve part of the school for his class, as they were going to decorate and plan out the course.

Yerim was in his class and he was so glad that she was. Now he had someone to think that the love maze was a stupid idea with. You could say Donghyuck wasn't very fond of the idea but pushing that aside, he was having the best time of his life pouring a bucket full of confetti over Lucas's head.

"You son of a gun!" That was when Lucas started to chase the younger boy down the quite crowded hallways, pieces of confetti falling down in a trail behind him.

Donghyuck dodged and maneuvered around the many students working, while Lucas, being the giant he was, bumped into a bunch of students. Lots of 'hey's' and 'watch where you're going's' were thrown his way. He just yelled quick apologies to those students, as he was too focused on catching the tan skinned boy.

"Come back here you rascal!" He yelled out.

"Never you overgrown giant!" Donghyuck yelled back, making his way up the staircase.

He was running until he bumped into Yerim, who stopped him in his tracks with a way too big smile on her face.

"I promise, you're going to want to hear this." She said, holding his wrists.

"Let go! I gotta escape from the fucking titan gorilla behind me, before I get body slammed." Yerim just rolled her eyes and pulled them both into an empty classroom, closing the door behind them.

They waited a bit before they heard footsteps run past the classroom.

"Is this better?" She asked, looking at the panting male sitting on one of the desks.

The latter just nodded.

"Okay, you ready to get your mind blown?" Yerim asked, smirking.

"Nothing can blow my mind...well, except for that time my mom explained to me what anal sex was."

The female's features contorted into one of disgust," What the actual fuck?"

"It was when we were supposed to have 'the talk' with our parents, and coincidentally, it was after I came out. So yeah, that happened." Donghyuck explained nonchalantly.

"Whatever, just let me tell you what I found out at the company yesterday!"

"Ok, shoot."

"Okay, so, me and the girls were looking through the latest auditions for the company and guess who I came across?" She asked, a smirk plastered on her lips.

"Who? Barack Obama?" Donghyuck joked.

"No, you dimwit. Mark! It was Mark! Your alleged husband."

"WhAt?!" Donghyuck's eyes were as wide as saucers. "He went to audition for SM Enterfuckment and didn't tell me?! I am--"

"Calm your shit will you? I kinda get why he did it in secret though."

"Why then, oh great Yerim?" The male asked sarcastically.

"Maybe he wanted to surprise you when he got in or he didn't want to tell you just incase he didn't get in. So you won't get your hopes up and end up with nothing afterwards. You get me?" Donghyuck nodded his head, understanding what the female was trying to say.

Was Donghyuck mind blown? Hell yeah he was.

"So what you're saying is, Mark fucking Lee, auditioned for SM?"

"Yup, that's what I said."

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"Yo, I know this really cute girl you can hook up with Mark." His friend, Henry, said, raising up the alcoholic drink up to his lips.

"Naw man, I'm good." The younger male replied, sipping on his apple juice.

"Oh, c'mon! I've known you since forever and from what I know, every girl you dated, you dated for a maximum of a month then you broke it off. I just wanna see you happy in love man." Henry explained, a concerned look on his face.

"I know you mean good Henry, but there's one thing I learned when I dated those girls." Mark started.

"And what is that?"

"I am straight as a fucking circle." After he said that, he took a swig of his apple juice as if it were beer.

Henry's eyes widened for a second, taking in the information he just received.

"I...I didn't see that coming. Holy, um, Mark, I think I'm going to go. My girlfriend is probably wondering where I am. Gotta go, bye!" And with that, the elder male rushed out of the bar Mark worked part-time at.

Mark was confused by his best friend's sudden and hasty leave. Did he say something wrong?

Shaking the thought off, he just drunk the rest of his apple juice and continued to clean up the counter from the previous night. You see, Cherry Cherie was a popular local bar/comfort food cafe. In the morning and lunch hours, not much people come compared to the afternoon and early morning hours.

Mark is a bartender during the mornings and lunch hours, making his job much easier and laid back. He still got pretty decent pay so it was all good.

The mono mixtape was playing in the background as he requested not too long ago, while he hummed along to melody, wiping down the counter with a wet rag. While he was engrossed in humming along with the melody of 'seoul', he didn't notice the person that entered through the door.

It was a female that had soft feminine features, her light brown hair cascading down her back in bouncy curls. Her lips were a light natural pink color, complementing her white slip on dress. She went over to the counter, still not catching the humming boy's attention.

It was then when she tapped his shoulder that he snapped out of his music trance. Mark looked up, eyes widening.

"June? What are you doing here?"

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