candy | markhyuck

thirty-eight

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[ third pov ]

it was nearly 3am and both boys were sound asleep in bed, holding each other. their soft snores echoed throughout the room but was quickly interrupted by a little 'thump'. mark jumped slightly as he drowsily turned to the side. haechan held onto his torso which prevented him from fully facing the door.

all mark managed to see was a shadow moving through the hallway. his instinct switched on and he was no longer half-asleep. he quickly turned back and lightly nudged haechan on the arm until his eyes opened.

the younger blinked, confused to what was happening. he pulled the covers away from his face and plopped up on one arm. his eyes were only slightly opened due to being half awake.

"what are you doing?" haechan whispered with a raspy voice to mark who quickly ran to the window. he pushed the curtain away slightly, making a gap to peek through.

the younger joined him once he was able to fully come to his senses. the two looked out to see a view of the front of the house, along with their mark's car and their van. the two boys waited until they saw the figure walk out and get into the van.

"wait, isn't that johnny?" haechan's brows furrowed in confusion as he turned to look at mark. the older nodded and continued to watch. "what the hell is he doing this late?" he asked out loud.

they watched him scan his surroundings to make sure no one was there or following him. then he swiftly hopped inside the car and drove out of the driveway. mark pushed the curtains back and grabbed his hoodie. haechan got up from the ground and followed him but was stopped before they went outside.

"you stay here." mark turned around before he opened the front door. haechan frowned and whispered back. "i'm coming with you."

mark shook his head, denying haechan's idea before he thought it through. "it's too dangerous, you're safe here. understand?" he argued back, not letting haechan get to him. the younger continued to protest, claiming it was more dangerous for mark to go alone.

the older pursed his lips together before letting out a sigh. he twisted the knob and opened the door. "fine, but you have to listen to-"

he paused upon seeing the color drain away from haechan's face. he had a horrid expression, almost as if he had saw a ghost. mark slowly turned back and jumped once he met with a gun pressed against his forehead.

"found you."

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