Both boys were sitting, Mark scrolling through his phone and Haechan doing the same.
Unfortunately, the comforting silence in the room got interrupted with a buzzing sound of the brunette's phone.
Haechan's heart sped up as he looked at the caller ID .
How bad he didn't wanted to pick up, Mark on the other hand leaned abit towards the younger's direction to take a look at the caller since the brunette was clearly too nervous to pick up.
Mark sighed as he saw that Haechan's boss was calling him.
He glanced up at the latter who was nervously biting his lip and soon picked up.
"Good evening Sir." Haechan mumbled
"Yes, I have and I'm really sorry about that." The younger continued
"W-what?" Haechan's facial expression turned rather confused now.
"But- I? Why? I don't think-" The younger clearly kept getting cut off by the man on the other line.
"But Sir-" and soon the person hung up leaving Haechan frustrated now.
He shouldn't have picked up the phone for fucks sake.
"What did he say?" Mark mumbled as he looked at the brunette who had his hands tangled into his soft brown locks. A frown on his face kept increasing.
"He and you both are giving me all the reasons to quit this fucking job." The younger groaned as he closed his eyes, leaving a frustrated sigh
Mark furrowed his brows as he heard the brunette. Not wanting to escalate the situation, he decided to ignore it for now.
"What happened?" Mark repeated again
"That idiot wants me to go along with those stupid articles and also with what your dumbass fans want. Is he fucking serious?" Haechan groaned as he leaned back against the headboard of the bed
"Uh what?" Mark asked not quite understanding what the younger meant.
"For fucks sake! He wants us to show off infront of the media and fans to earn more attention from both." The latter said
"Well, atleast he didn't fire you? And pretending isn't so bad, it's not like he's asking such huge task for you to complete." Mark answered
"For your stupid information Mark Lee. I'm an ordinary person who doesn't like any kind of attention concerning media or whatsoever. This is so stupid and childish, I can't believe that he came up with such a dumb idea." Haechan said ruffling his hair as he glared at Mark
"It will die down soon, stop complaining and just go with it for now." The older replied getting abit irritated by the younger
"Easy for you to say. What ever. Just don't go overboard and please do something about your fans. Why the hell would they want to see us do stupid stuff?" The younger asked
"First off all, you're talking as if they want you to hook up with a crackhead around the corner? Dude, I know you hate me but It's something against my will aswell so let's just get over with it until it dies down okay?" Mark said as he licked his lips, his frown not leaving his face.
"I fucking hate your company." Haechan mumbled under his breath as he grabbed his phone putting on his earphones.
"I fucking hate this attitude of yours." Mark whispered back turning away from the brunette.
