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HAECHAN'S POV ☁︎

"Stop crying you fool, take a shower already. After that, we'll have fun ok?" Mark said, making my eyes widen and energy go to the max.

And that was another very rare happening I was acting so fast. I got the clothes Mark gave- no threw at my face.

Ugh, what a retard...

I thought to myself. I then rushed to the bathroom, and took a very quick shower. After that I dried myself with a towel and wore my clothes. I then went outside of the bathroom, there I saw a Mark Lee sitting down on the chair, fidgeting while waiting.

I approached Mark, since I was clueless, I asked him "And what's this fun were gonna do?".

Mark choked on his saliva, coughing and coughing. His brown, circular eyes were also suddenly widened.

Me, still being clueless, asked "Did I do or say something wrong? And, are you okay...?".

Mark, still coughing, said "N-no! Theres nothing wrong! I just uh- cough a lot these days. Maybe because of the cold weather...yeah the weather. I'm fine don't worry". Mark finally stopped his coughing session and said, "Moving on, remember when I rapped a while ago? Do you want me to uh...teach you the other parts and the choreography...?"

Me, being a big fanboy of Mark, said "Yes! Yes! Yes!". I then went around the room, jumping up and down, squealing and clapping. I then felt a sudden, weird, presence staring at me. I scanned my surroundings for any spies or something. But instead...

There, I saw Mark staring at me, grinning. I stared at him back for a few seconds, our eyes now locking each other's gaze. And now the atmosphere was again, tense, I didin't mind though. But in my head, the only tought that kept on repeating to myself is...

Oh, those brown colored eyes, how wonderful...

What an amazing sight...

"Shall we start?" Mark asks, breaking the silent moment. I energetically answered Mark's question with widened eyes and a nod. I just know, I look like an idiot right now, I can sense my stupidity, its so obvious. Plus, Mark probably knows already that I'm a complete idiot. I mean, who doesn't? Mark suddenly gets a pen and paper and writes something. I looked at the paper and started analyzing the words Mark wrote. But being the typical "idiotic haechan", I just can't seem to understand anything.

Mark handed me the paper and said "Here are the lyrics to the song, try to familiarize it first. Then, I'll teach you the tune and some singing techinques . I'm also gonna teach you the choreography and some dancing techniques after you get to familiarize the song...".

. . .

"Haechan...call me Taemin hyung" Taemin says through the pocket mirror.

"Ok Taemin hyung! We have a performance, wanna see it?" I said in excitement.

"Okok sure" Taemin said and chuckled after.

"Aish Haechan..." Mark facepalms as I drag him to a space in this big room.

I placed the mirror at the coffee table so that Taemin hyung will be able to see us. Taemin hyung cheers for us before our much awaited performance. Mark and I put all of our hard work and effort in this. Mark and I both took a deep breath and started performing...

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