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「 fourth 」

《 MARK'S POV 》  ★

I woke up all of a sudden and saw a sleeping figure beside me. He was embracing me tightly with a wide smile on his face. It was Haechan.

Such a beautiful figure...

I stared at him for a good few minutes. But then I suddenly remembered something...

【  . . .  】

Flashback :

We were escorted by this guy going by the name Minho into the log house. As I went inside the house, I let go of Haechan's hand. I scanned my surroundings if ever this was a trap or not. I also kept an eye on Haechan in case something dangerous happens to him. I mean...you never know right? There was no proof that this guy can be trusted. We can't just trust him that easily. It was a very nice looking house though, it was also filled with a lot of supplies.

As I was in the kitchen, I felt a presence approaching me. I looked around and saw Minho, approaching me. I held unto the pistol that was in my pocket in case this guy causes any harm.

The guy then said "I'm telling you, I'm not dangerous at all. Taemin assigned me to do this, I work for him and this is my job.".

I nodded at this mysterious figure I still don't trust. I saw Haechan entering a room, I'll just hope nothing bad happens to him.

"Ok ok, wait a second." I said, approaching my hand to get my pocket mirror. I was about to contact Taemin about this dude. When suddenly my pocket mirror was showing something, a message.

"Hi Mark! In case you don't trust this man named Minho, he works for me and I seriously assigned him. So, you're basically safe there, Ok?"
- Taemin hyung

I then sent a message back to Taemin hyung "Ok hyung, thanks a lot for the help!"

"See? Told ya." Minho said

"Ok ok, I trust you now. But before anything, introduce yourself first then I'll do the same after." I said.

"Ok so I'm Choi Minho, you can call me minho. My age is 29 (korean age) years old. I was born on December 9 1991. I like rapping, acting, singing, and modeling." He said.

I nodded at his introduction and also did the same. "I'm Mark Lee, you can call me Mark. I'm 20 years old, born on August 2 1999. I like rapping too." I paused for a few seconds then said "Oh...so you're my hyung.".

"Ew, I'm old..." Minho hyung said with a disgusted face. We both laughing for a good five seconds at what hyung said. After a few seconds of laughing Minho hyung said "Ok so later at night, 9:30 PM, you go here to the kitchen. So that means you need to let Haechan sleep early, put him to bed at 9 PM. I'll be waiting for you here too, we'll be doing something important." Minho said.

I hummed at him then said "Ok hyung, I'll make some snacks for Haechan now...Thanks for the talk.". I gave him a very teasing look. I then left the kitchen counter, leaving the older. I glanced back at him and saw a disgusted look planted on his face. I covered my mouth with one of my hands, trying my best not to laugh at Minho hyung's face. He probably doesn't like being called hyung but oh well. I mean, at least I can tease him now right?

"Hey Mark make me food too!" The older shouted in a grumpy way. But the shout want that loud.

"You're old enough right?Stop being lazy and make your own food!" I shouted back at the older.