𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 | markhyuck ✔️

loved [end]

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mark walked over to where his best friend lay,

quiet and unbothered,

face buried in a book.

which was weird, because haechan didn't

read books.

The older looked closer,

chuckling when he saw that the book

was titled,

' How to be Attractive '

he snatched it away quickly,

making the younger gasp.

" mark? I was reading- "

" first of all, you DON'T read unless

you're desperate. secondly,

you're already perfect. "

" p-perfect? you're blind hyung.. "

" what makes you think otherwise,

haechannie? "

mark was slowly planning his

confession, currently stalling because he was

nervous.

" Well.. my hair isn't as nice as it used to be.

My skin is too dark for anyone's liking.

My eyes are too feminine for me to be

considered as a guy.

My nose is ugly.

My lips are oddly shaped.

How am I perfect to you? "

Haechan trembled at every word

he spoke, stabbing himself

with insecurities which he was

convinced are true.

he bit his lip, holding back his tears.

he dashed into his room without

making eye contact with mark.

mark sighed and ran after

the younger.

he didn't mean for it to turn

out this way.