pulchritudinous ; markhyuck au

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wedding day

Donghyuck was in his changing room people are running around the room for the young master. Some are ironing his white suit while some are shining his shoes. Some are also doing his hair and make up. And some are massaging his hands while he wait for everyone to do things for him.

He hates it as much as he hates to be married to someone he barely knows.

After they finished his hair and make up flawlessly, his best friend suddenly broke in the room.

"Hyuck! You're finally getting married. I'm so proud of you."

Donghyuck coughed and asked everybody to leave the room and give them some time. They're just stylists so they don't have the power to stop him.

"You're planning something aren't you?" His best friend asked him.

"Nana, get me out of here. I'm begging you." Donghyuck held his best friend's hands.

"What?! You know I can't do that, hyuck!"

"I'm begging you. You know I can't marry her! She's just rich! She's not my type at all!"

"You're lying. Its not because she's not just your type. You're not interested in girls, aren't you?" Jaemin caught him.

"H-how did you know?" He stuttered.

"I once saw you staring at a guy when we were at the park. The way your eyes sparkle when you stared at some random guy at the park was different. I never saw you stare like that to someone you barely know."

"So you saw that... I-i'm sorry to disappoint you, nana. I'm just—"

"Shh. I understand. I always will. Whatever you'll love, i'll love it as well. We've been friends for years now. I can't leave you. If you're not interested in girls, so am i." He confessed.

Donghyuck's head shot up and smiled at his best friend and immediately hugged him.

"Since when?" Donghyuck asked.

"I already felt this when i was in middle school. Remember when we fought for a month or so? I didn't came over to your house and seemed like i never cared? Its because I was hanging out with a guy. We ate together in the school's cafeteria, we did our projects together, and helped each other with exams. We also cut classes together. Until he suddenly left without leaving a word." Jaemin reminisced and lowered his head and gripped the edge of his suit.

"Oh god. It's okay, nana. Let it all out. What's his name?"

"I think its something like jun? injun? i don't really remember now because we never called each other our real names. we called each other 'dummy'." And jaemin chuckled with tears in his eyes.

"And with that I realized I've fallen in love for someone i just knew for a month."

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