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

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|I think I'm in love.|

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--Donghyuck--

As people started to leave once the slower songs started to play. Some others stayed, dancing close to one another. Mark and I had decided to stay for just a bit longer. There was still a bit of a space between our bodies, maybe because I was scared of people looking or just scared of being this close. I wasn't sure.
Either way, I was dancing with him, and for sure wasn't going to complain about these slow songs.

"Mark?" I started, everyone else around awfully quiet. He hummed, looking at me, waiting for an answer. I opened my mouth to speak but simply couldn't, so I searched for something else to say. "A-aren't Jisung and Chenle cute?" I asked, confusing myself and him for a split second before we both let out a laugh. He gave me a nod.

"Very cute" he said, smiling soft and sweetly at me as he spoke.
We had been dancing and talking for a while, yet a weird sense of nervousness never seemed to completely fade away. "That wasn't what you actually wanted to say, was it?" He asked after, letting out a little chuckle as I shyly shook my head. "What was it?" He asked once again, making me look away from him turning red. "I won't judge you, you can tell me" and of course I couldn't just stay silent after that.

"Well I--" I began, even if I didn't know how to even start in the first place. I sighed, hoping it would calm me down but, unfortunately, it did not. "Y'know...Jisung and you told me about...what we were, right? Before the accident" I spoke and he hummed in responce.
"Well I was thinking..." I started, feeling mostly awkward and weird, like I was a whole different species in the room. "You told me how you felt about me...and...and I thought about it and I guess that I...also like you back" I said, staring at my feet hoping I could fall right through the ground right then and there. Instead of his hands letting go, or him getting mad, he chuckled.

"Hyuckie" he said, a voice so soft and caring that I might've melted. "You know I like you too...why are you so nervous?" He asked, I looked up at him. He was already looking at me. I pulled up my shoulders.

"I don't know...I guess it's because I was such a brat when you told me about your feelings for me. I thought you might've moved on for good and that you'd--"

"Then why am I dancing with you now?" He interrupted me, making me stamble on my words for a moment before I could think normally.

"Well maybe you--"

"Hyuck...I like you more than anyone else. Heck, I fucking love you" he said, his hands pulling me in a bit closer as his grip on my hips got a bit more firm. "And I don't want you to think that I don't like you because I obviously do" he looked at me and I looked back. "I love you" was what he said before I got a grip on his blouse, pulling him down for a kiss. It was the first time our lips had touched and it was something so magical.

I mostly called these type of scenes "cliché". But for the matter, I liked the cliché when implied into real life. Eyes which sparkled upon meeting those of his. A slight touch enough to make your toes curl and your skin tingle. A kiss that set of fireworks. Something about those scenes are so stupid, yet you'd want to be in such a situation. And if fireworks would've went off at that moment, it would complete the whole picture.

His lips parted from mine after a time that felt like forever, but didn't last.
He smiled, leaning in to kiss me once more. My lips curled up into a smile as our lips melted into each other.

Such a cliché.
I might actually enjoy it.

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--Jisung--

"Look" Chenle said, signing towards Mark and Hyuck who didn't even leave an inch of room between their bodies...or lips.
I cringed, earning a smack on the shoulder from Chenle before getting a smile.
"It's cute, Jisungie" he said, voice so sweet and pure that I automatically had to agree with that. "I guess they are truly in love, aren't they" he asked, although it wasn't really a question. His gaze went to the couple once again, looking at them almost as if he missed something.

"Lele...you know I really like you right?" I said, making him look at me a bit confused. He chuckled.

"Well I hope, because I really like you" he said, taking a slight step toward me, his arms still around my neck and mine still on his waist.

"What if I love you? Will you love me back?" I asked, making eye contact with him. He was a bit dazed, as if he just heard something so shocking it was too much to process. He gave me a nod however.

"O-of course, why would you doubt that?" He said, raising an eyebrow at me as he tilted his head.

"Well I mean...I love you and I hope that someday...we can be like those two" I said, tilting my head in Mark and Hyuck's direction. Chenle chuckled, his cheecks turning a shade of pink.

"We'll be even cuter" he said, his hands trailing down to my chest, stopping there while his eyes never seemed to leave mine.

There was something about the way he smiled at me. That smile.

I think I'm in love.