bad decisions. (slow updates)

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"Hey princess. What that mouth do?"

"That's for me to know and for you to never find out" Donghyuck smiled falsely before walking away, swaying his hips.

Donghyuck sighed, all he asked for was someone to help him with his "needs" as he would say. But, sadly. Men are slobs and no one has been deemed good enough for Donghyuck to fuck around with. Except maybe Mark Lee.

"Earth to Donghyuck?" Jaemin stood in front of the tan boy, hand in hand with his boyfriend, Renjun.

"What? Sorry. I was thinking about sex." Donghyuck grinned at the disgusted looks on their faces.

"Too much information Hyuck." Renjun grimaced and sat down next to the other boy at the empty red table.

"Well. I'm desperate, what can I say?" Donghyuck shrugged and let his head rest in his hands, automatically making it look like he was pouting.

"Weren't you all goo-goo eyes over that Canadian kid? What's his name?" Renjun said while poking at his food. Jaemin nudged his side to get him to eat but Renjun just shook his head and pushed away the tray of rice and chicken.

"Mark," Donghyuck answered and sighed dreamily, a small blush rising to his cheeks.

Renjun looked at the lovestruck boy with pure disgust, "Ew, okay, don't do that again first of all. Second, yeah sure. Mark. Why don't you seduce him and y'know, do your thing."

"First of all, you did that exact thing whenever Jaemin's name would come up in conversation, don't lie to yourself." Renjun blushed furiously as Jaemin squeezed his thigh under the table, "And second, I can't. I've heard that he's like a part of a gang or some mafia shit." Donghyuck sighed.

Jaemin cleared his throat and looked away from the blushing boy that had stuffed his face into his hands, "Who'd you hear it from?" He asked.

"Chenle,"

"Oh, well then, yeah he probably is. Chenle is always right." He paused, "But that doesn't mean you can't get a quick fuck and then never talk to him again."

"Yeah, but he's different. I don't know. Like yeah, his thighs are amazing and I want to give him hickeys like literally everywhere but he also has this thing about him. Like," He swallowed and continued, "Like, the way that when he's with his group of friends, he looks like he's glowing. I'm not even being dramatic. His smile is probably the cutest thing ever right after his laugh. His laugh, oh my god, his laugh." Donghyuck fake cried and put his head on the cold table as the sun disappeared behind the clouds. He looked back up just seconds later with both, Renjun and Jaemin staring at him with mouths hung open in shock.

"What? Did my makeup rub off!?" The redhead panicked.

"Junnie, how long have we know this boy?" Jaemin ignored his panic and turned to Renjun.

"Almost twelve years." He answered, the way they were talking was as if Donghyuck wasn't even there anymore.

"And how many crushes has he ever had on anyone." Jaemin asked

"One. Ninth grade, He was head over heels with Xiao DeJun, also known as Xiaojun. He was convinced he was "the one" but he broke your heart and little baby Donghyuck swore, he would never fall for anyone again and that no one else would ever hurt him like he did."

"What drama is this?" Donghyuck said under his breath, "I still don't see how this has anything to do with Mark?"

"You, Lee Donghyuck, have a crush on Mister Canadian boy, Mark Lee." Jaemin said with a shit eating grin plastered on his face.

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