the boys are back at it again, but this time with teachers at their throats and ding dongs killing off their mitochondrias.
[sequel to ; boys just wanna have fun]
[slow updates]
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When Mark says he indefinitely hated the idea of taking over his father's company, he meant it with his whole being. He still hasn't told anyone that he miraculously got into the company he secretly auditioned for, and he planned to tell his mother once she got home.
He had planned about this moment ever since he found out he was accepted. Today, his mother should be coming home much earlier than his father, which gives him more than enough time to tell her (and hype himself up before he ultimately chickens out). It was perfect, but Mark still felt nervous and he couldn't deny it.
It was around eight at night when Mark was still nervously petting Melon's back, while zoning out and thinking of the many possible outcomes this can lead to. He knew his mother would support him in any way possible, and she had already told him to go for it. He shouldn't be so worried, "C'mon Mark, get your shit together and put on your big boy pants for once!"
"Mark? Are you home hon?" Her voice broke him out of his daze and come back with a quick reply.
"Yeah!"
"You wanna come down? I just got the best deals on these watermelons!" She didn't have to tell him twice before he was speeding down the stairs, whilst still carrying the pup in his arms.
But to his disappointment, there were no watermelons to be seen. Just his mother standing behind the kitchen counter giving him an expectant look.
"I knew that would get you down in an instant. I've been wanting to talk to you about something." Judging from her tone, he could suspect it was anything but good.
Guess his whole grand announcement was thrown out of the window. All that self hyping up just went down the drain.
"When were you going to tell me that you got accepted into that entertainment company?" The question came with his mother breaking into the biggest smile, causing Mark to get confused at how she knew about this information.
"Wait what? How'd you find out?" Mark asked.
"Having 'donghyuckismine' isn't a very smart password choice." Mikyung deadpanned, giving her son a look.
Mark's cheeks flushed pink out of embarrassment, "Okay okay, you can stop now. And yeah, I got accepted, but I was planning to tell you today! I swear on it mom."
"It's fine kiddo. So tell me: how is this going to work? Because we both know about the situation with your dad and such."
The male pursed his lips into a thin line, truly not knowing how to answer his mother's question. He wasn't even sure if he could step up and simply tell his father.
"I-I don't know mom..." He admitted solemnly. "He doesn't even know about Donghyuck and I for pete's sake. Just imagine his reaction to finding that out. It'd be like a second coming out but ten times worse than the first one."
