𝐧𝐜𝐭 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲
One taught Jaemin love, one taught Chenle patience, and one taught Donghyuck pain.
𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬:
📍the people that are mentioned in my book do not depict on what they are in real life. they on...
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"Have fun my ass." Donghyuck quoted a line that he was told to be convinced.
Mark, with the same expression of disgust, tried to lift up the mood. "Hey, at least this is the last one."
Before starting their duty, Mark insisted on visiting the office for further instructions and hoping to convince their dean to lessen the weight of their consequence. The only thing they managed to accomplish from cutting their punishment down was being assigned to clean the restroom only from their building. That's better than having to clean all the restrooms inside the campus. However, it still wasn't an easy task and Donghyuck still stood his ground in believing that both Jisung and Chenle deserved this more than they did.
"Mr. Suh is catching these hands, I swear to God." Donghyuck grumbled under his breath, mentioning their department dean who didn't have any pity towards them.
"Come on. This is better than having to clean the Arts department." Mark told him. He didn't want to judge, but he has heard rumors from the department's restroom. "They have the best rooms in the campus but people use it to do the deed, damn."
That earned a look coming from Donghyuck. "What the hell, Victor? Where did you hear that?!"
Mark shrugged his shoulders, putting the bucket down and wore the latex gloves that were provided for them. "It's actually a known gossip around."
"That's nasty." Taking another pair of gloves from him, Donghyuck can't help but complain at the unfair treatment. "Yet we get the punishment and they don't!"
Mark had to strongly agree with that. "I'll have to immediately go home after this and rot in the bath."
"Lucky for you, you live right across the street." Donghyuck uttered, beginning to clean the sink by scrubbing it. It still baffled him how the male willingly took him home when he lived one bus away from the school campus. Last night, Mark had to get a cab to get back to his apartment.
"If you want, you can also use my shower." Mark offered, genuinely letting him use his bathroom in case he's severely grossed out by their punishment.
Jaw dropped, Donghyuck gave him a look of disbelief. "You can't just casually ask anyone that!"
"What? I just innocently offered it to you."
There was nothing wrong with Mark's intention. Their task was, no doubt, quite disgusting. The restrooms reeking with a foul smell made them sick. Not to mention, Mark has two course subjects to attend at night. Seeing that they'll be done before afternoon ends, he definitely needs to soak himself clean. He also thought that Donghyuck might also need help too— by help, Mark thought of offering his clothes and bathroom.
