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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Mark squinted his eyes, wanting to cuss at his poor eyesight. "A bike?"
Donghyuck immediately gave him a judgemental stare at his guess. "What? No. The answer is dog."
"But you said four wheels!"
"I said four legs!"
Leaning back with his cheeks puffed, sulking at his wrong guess, Mark began to complain under his breath. "You could have said it was a pet. I thought by four, you meant the training wheels on that kid's bike."
"Not only that you are blind, you're deaf as well." Donghyuck clicked his tongue in disappointment, eating his ice cream while pointing out the latter's mistake. "I said legs! Not wheels. That alone should be obvious enough."
They went out on one official date.
One date turned into two.
Then it happened often. Till everyday, Mark would wait for Donghyuck's classes to end just so he could walk him home— even when his own apartment is just across the campus.
Donghyuck wouldn't say they clicked immediately. They both had opposite interests, different humors, and clashing personalities. However, that's also why they got along well. Mark would be curious about why Donghyuck was laughing his ass out over a single slice of bread falling down, and the latter found it extraordinary how Mark has a whole essay prepared over an argument about loving someone if they'd turn into a worm.
They were able to bond with their differences. With Donghyuck's nonsense banters, and Mark's logical answers.
Donghyuck had never felt this compatible with someone that's the complete opposite of him.
"Okay, my turn." Squinting his eyes once more to scan the area for something to describe, Mark earned a laugh from the other male.
"Didn't we go out yesterday to pick glasses?" Donghyuck told him with a chuckle. "Why aren't you wearing it?"
Because Mark didn't feel the need to see anything else other than him. "I spy with my blurry eyes something... Pretty."
The both of them were spending their weekend at the park, simply hanging out and playing a game to curb their boredom. Is it ever considered as boredom when just being with each other makes them complete and contented? Even if they'd spend time at each other's house, doing nothing, they'll still enjoy one another's comfortable company.
But since they've been hanging out at each other's place, Donghyuck at Mark's apartment every after class, and Mark at Donghyuck's house often on weekends, they decided to go out once in a while.
"Something pretty?" Donghyuck raised a brow as he looked around, finding it impossible to guess what it was. "That's such a general description."
