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MARK

Mark let out a hiss as he accidentally hit his knee on the underneath of his desk, the notification startling him.

He quickly glanced around the room only to find everyone paying no attention to him, eyes solely trained on either their math workbooks in front of them or the teacher as he explained the concept once again for those who didn't understand. The only person really looking his way was Lee Jeno, Mark's best friend and co- captain of their school's basketball team, who as much as he tried couldn't hide the mocking smile that graced his lips.

Mark fought back a blush as he tore his eyes away from Jeno and back to his phone. His thumb hovered over the notification banner, unsure if he should engage or not.

Mark was a star student, the golden boy- absolutely fully capable in both sports and academics, every teacher and parents dream- and so usually he'd have his phone on silent or switched off in his bag to avoid any distractions and tarnishing the reputation he's worked so hard for.

Usually.

Mark glances at the users name once more- fullsunofficial- and almost without a second thought, he clicks.

As his phone connects to his school's wifi, Mark can't help but become jittery with anticipation.

Fullsun- or better known by his fans as 'Haechan'- was a globally recognised model under NCT Entertainment. Rather young and quite new to the fashion scene, Haechan made his debut recently at Seoul's very own fashion week and the hype surrounding him was something no one in the industry saw coming. He was a fresh face with no prior exposure, but boy did he leave his mark.

Mark himself wasn't really into fashion, in fact he could barely dress himself and it look presentable, but he wasn't necessarily following fullsun because of his fashion expertise.

Haechan was beautiful- for a guy, Mark reasons- with his honey skin and dark eyes, he was, as Mark would say, mesmerising- but in a total 'bro' way, like yes Haechan is gorgeous with a certain fire in his eyes that could rival any of the girls in his form- but that doesn't mean that Mark's attracted to him. No, it just means that Mark appreciates beauty and can admit that Haechan is beautiful- in a totally none romantic way.

And if that wasn't enough, he was charming, endlessly so- his humour was somewhat refreshing and Mark found himself hitting the follow button before he could even process what he was doing.

Jeno often teases him for his intrigue, but Mark could take it. Because it was only Jeno, and because he acknowledges how whipped he is for some supermodel who doesn't even know that he exists.

Mark drew in a deep breath as his wifi connection falters.

He was oddly nervous to see fullsun's latest post, especially after the user has spammed his account with pictures of him from New York fashion week- snapshots of him wearing eyeliner and fitted blouses, to ones of him in a certain lace choker.