SMUT || MARKHYUCK

Dinner in school

sorry for any mistakes it's not checked

Haechan was about to go take a shower when his phone buzzed with a notification. Reminding him that he had just received a message.

The sun was setting outside. Since today, school was too tiring he decided to sleep early. He was so happy to do so and have a good night's sleep without any homework to do.

But guess luck wasn't on his side today.

As he turned on his phone to check the message. It was Mark.

Mark was his classmate. A year older than him but still. The younger had a huge fat ass crush on the boy which the other knew far to well cause when Haechan confessed to him, the older didn't even bother to reply the boy and walked pass.

Maybe he wanted to think about it? Haechan thought and let him be. It had been a week now and he finally texted the boy. But it wasn't what the younger was expecting.

Mark hyung ❤
Come to school.

It was weird.

First of all, he never NEVER texted the younger. No matter what.

And second, what in the world was he doing in school at this time of the night?

Right now??

Don't make me wait.

The younger took a shower as fast as he could. Wearing his shorts and button up shirt he ran to school informing his mom that he was going to meet a friend and might stay out long. Not giving a chance to his mom for a reply.

Little did he know, he was about to stay out longer than he had initially intented to do so.

Getting on the bus, he reached school in twenty minutes. The gate was open. The school looked even more scary than day time. Haechan gulped as he made his way to the hallway. Somehow his feet took him straight to his class even though he had no idea if the older might actually be there.

And like he expected.. he wasn't.

Puffing out his cheeks he called out to the boy, but nothing could be heard other than his own voice echoing through the classroom. It indeed was scary. Where did Mark go after he asked for him to come here? Was he planning on scaring the boy?

Standing in the middle of the classroom, Haechan sat on the nearest desk. His legs dangling. It was somehow alot more quite than he thought the school was at night.

Haechan's head shot up when the door slid open forcefully. Showing the person that texted him standing in the doorway, hands in his pockets.

Haechan stayed seated.

'Hyung where were you?' the older walked toward him. Taking out the chair of the same desk Haechan sat on Mark now made himself comfortable on it.

'Roof,'

The younger nodded not knowing what else to ask the boy. It was awkward for him after all Mark was his crush and the one Haechan had already confessed to.

Looking down at his hands the younger felt eyes on him. Turning his head around, he was right. The older was staring at the younger intensily.