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look at these cuties oml ✨ predebut markhyuck is the best thing to exist skksks
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two years later..
(Mark: 16, Donghyuck: 14)
"Hey!" Donghyuck yelled. He felt a rock thrown at his head and heard laughter behind him.
Jeno threw the apple Donghyuck was eating into the school fountain. His two side hoes Renjun and Jaemin next to him, smirking.
"You're such a gay piece of shit.." Jeno cackled.
"Am not!"
"Lying is a sin, my lad." Renjun snickered, kicking the boy so he fell over.
"Don't act like you aren't whipped for your own brother.." Jaemin said, dumping all of Donghyuck's school supplies out of his backpack and onto the floor. He broke Hyuck's favorite pencil, smirking at the small whimpers of sadness the older boy made.
"What makes you think I am?"
Jeno unlocked his phone and showed Donghyuck a photo from two years ago.
It was when he kissed Mark on the cheek.
"So? He's my brother, I love him!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, I don't think brothers kiss each other on the cheek and blush all madly about it. Watch this video."
Donghyuck's eyes widened as he watched Mark's reaction to the kiss. He never knew his brother blushed furiously after it.
"Anyway.." Jeno sighed, putting his phone back in his pocket. "If you two are actually gay, FOR EACH OTHER, which is even worse, we're telling the principal and your mom. Gay is bad."
The three walked away and left Donghyuck in the dirt.
"Why don't I have any friends?" He asked himself. "I never have anyone on my side during things like this.."
He sat there for the rest of school, resting his head against the hard brick wall, barely able to move his leg because of the bleeding cut on his knee.
Mark waited right in front of Donghyuck's classroom, tapping his foot impatiently.
"It's been 20 minutes already.. why hasn't he come out?"
He knocked on the door once, and nobody answered.
He knocked again, nobody answered.
Mark pressed his ear against the door and heard moaning noises, his face turning a bright shade of red.
"Uhh.. Mr. Doyoung?" He asked shakily while slowly opening the door.
He quickly covered his eyes at the sight of two nearly naked men sitting on a desk.
