To all the people I don't like // Markhyuck

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|I was never the type to be honest but look at me now.|

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--Donghyuck--

It was the day of the plan, the day we were going to get my sweet revenge on sweet sweet Joy.
Mark, Jisung and I had already planned it all, even if Jisung wanted something greater. It was biology class and us three were already seated. "You sure you don't want to do something greater?" Jisung asked as he turned his head to me. I shook my head. "We'll wait for PE class and than we'll see" I answered, hoping this would all work like I had in mind.

Mark and I came up with a 'genius' idea of putting flour in one of my very own footballs, of course we'd wait for the perfect moment and...if all goes well, she'd be covered in flour. Jisung didn't like the idea however said we could do something 'greater' but making something up and actually doing it wasn't all that easy to be fair. So we came up with this and we were pretty positive it was something that could work out for us in the end.

We'll just have to wait...

~•~

"Everyone, today we'll be playing some football...if you haven't noticed" the teacher said, standing by a big bag of just footballs. Mark and I looked at each other, mentally prepared for everything ahead.

Lucky me, Wendy and Joy got asked to make teams, I suppose the teacher hasn't really noticed their 'not so innocent' mindset. "Mark~" Wendy said, voice smooth and sweet but rather evil if you'd ask me. Another chance in trying to seduce, luckily he didn't catch on, or at least, he was pretending not to catch onto it.

"Donghyuck" Joy said, making me rathed surprised that I didn't got picked as the very last. I hesitantly made my way to her, now looking at the other kids left.
Teams got devided over the field, looking like a complete mess, pushing each other out of the way.
"Hey...Hyuck?" Joy spoke and I turned to her, she wore an awkward smile as she stood there. "I just want to say sorry, about Wendy, Seulgi--well...and about myself of course...I do really regret what we did to you" she said, weirdly enough sincere and polite. "I hope you can forgive me?" She asked, giving me this weird feeling in my stomach.

This...this wasn't...right.

"I understand if you don't forgive me, after last year as well...I was stupid and...I really changed..." she said. I simply looked. "Think about it" she finished, walking up to the goal.
I looked over at Mark, he was already walking to our goal with the ball, passing it onto Joy.
I shook my head, making him look slightly confused at me.

"Mark we can't do this" I spoke, although it was more of a whisper. "Hyuck we can't just--" he spoke. "But--"

"We're ready to start" the teacher spoke and looked at us. Mark gave him a nod, looking at me, almost as if he was saying sorry, before going on his way, placing the ball infront of Joy's feet.

Joy was good at football, but she rather stayed in front of the goal. Usually I'd dispise her, but now I wasn't totally sure.
The teacher blew his flute, signing both teams to start. So we started...

Her feet got closer and closer to the ball until she hit it with such a power that...

~•~

--Mark--

I placed the ball in front of Joy's feet, after that making my way back to my half of the field. I looked at Hyuck, who was simply looking at the ground, feet making paterns on the ground.

The teacher blew his flute as we were all ready to play, although I was ready for it all to happen.

She ran to the ball, I didn't see much but then...

~•~

--Donghyuck--

There was flour everywhere, on Joy, the first 2 people in front of her and a big part of the field. I cringed at the sight.

At least it worked...right?

Well I cringed because I was now full of regret. Maybe she did want to change and now that is also ruined. The teacher rushed to them all, checking if anyone was hurt and told them to go and clean up inside. But he didn't say a word to the others. Not to me. Not to Mark. Not to anyone. Then he spoke.

"Go inside" and everyone did as he told, not daring to say anything. I walked back, head hanging low and heavy.

This was stupid...

~•~

"It's our fault, not just yours" Mark said, as I paced around my room. "But I thought of it and I-I wrote those names down" I said, stressing out about the whole situation. "It was all a big mistake...everything I have done was a mistake" I spoke, sitting down on my desk chair and laying my head on my desk.

It was silent for some time before I heard Mark's footsteps approach as soon enough his hand was placed on my shoulder.

~•~

--Mark--

I looked at him, his head laying on his desk in defeat with his hair all tangled from grasping onto it.
I went to him, placing my hand on his shoulder for a bit of comfort.

"You know...I've been meaning to tell you something, it's really important" I said and he slowly looked up to me. "Don't tell me you hate me now" he said, eyes filled with tears and his lips already turning into a pout. I shook my head. "I'll never hate you" I said, playing with a few strands of his hair. "It is something really important...so can you keep it a secret for me?" He nodded.

Maybe it wasn't a secret, well it was, but if I told him it wouldn't be a secret any longer.

I was never the type to be honest

But look at me now.