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

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|It's time to move on.|

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Donghyuck had arrived at Mark's house, dragging Jeno and Jaemin along happily. Walking up to the front door and seeing the lights shining brightly inside his home, made Donghyuck's heart flutter.
Mark and the others had settled inside with each other, chatting and already snacking on some of the many kinds of food that was brought in.
As happy as he had felt, Donghyuck rushed up to the door, pressing the doorbell a bit too much as the door got answered by Mark. Donghyuck and Mark both smiled at each other, a little sparkle in both their eyes as they made eye contact. Mark soon noticed the presence of Jaemin and Jeno and smiled at them as well.

"Come in~" Mark said, not even questioning the two unknown boys in front of his door.
Donghyuck happily showed his friends the way, leading them into the living room before taking the food from Jeno's hands.

Everyone looked up at Jaemin and Jeno, as well as Jisung, he gasped in surprise and rushed to them for a tight hug. He wasn't usually this excited, most certainly not with people. Chenle, Jaemin and Jeno were an exception.

"I haven't seen you guys in so long, I-" Jisung said, sniffling as he looked at his hyungs. He couldn't speak, voice cracking and tears streaming down his face endlessly. Happy tears however.
Chenle came to the rescue, hugging his boyfriend to calm him down.

A tall guy got off the couch, standing in front of the three guys. Donghyuck, Jaemin and Jeno all stood there a bit surprised.
"I'm Lucas!" The male almost yelled, wanting to give them a big hug, but he got held back by a shorter male, he smiled.
"I'm Jungwoo, sorry for his...childish manners" was all that he said, Lucas gave him a pout.

"These are some of my friends, Johnny and Ten couldn't show up" Mark said, standing next to Donghyuck.

"His name is really Ten?" Jaemin asked and Mark shook his head, chuckling.

"It's Chittaphon" he spoke, earning a muffled laugh from Jeno. "You guys must be-?" Mark said, although it was more like a question.

"Jaemin and this is my boyfriend, Jeno" Jaemin spoke happily, holding onto Jeno's arm. Jeno smiled cutely at Mark.
"And you are Hyuckie's boyfriend" Jaemin said, Mark and Donghyuck gave him a nod. "A perfect fit" he added, earning a chuckle from Mark and a flushed face from Donghyuck.

"And you are?" Jeno asked Chenle, who was playing with Jisung's soft locks of hair.

"I'm Chenle, Jisung's...euhm..." he hesitated, looking at Jisung with a questioning look. They weren't official, even if both sides wanted that to happen. Jisung smiled, cheecks still flushed and puffed up.

"He's my boyfriend" Jisung said, earning a big and happy smile from Chenle.

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Everyone shared a laugh with each other, spoke, some after many years of silence, and ate together. Renjun, another one of Mark's friends had showed up later that night, but they all got along nicely.
It went natural almost. Knowing that in the end they were one big family so to say.

Everyone gradually left, leaving Mark and Donghyuck alone on that rainy cold night. They were settled on the couch, Donghyuck cuddled up against Mark and Mark with an arm around him.

--Mark--

"Mark?" Donghyuck asked in a sweet tone. I looked at him, hummed as a responce to him calling my name so sudden.

"What is it, baby?" I asked, blurring out that nickname without any realization, but both of us didn't seem to care, nor mind it. Donghyuck smiled shyly, looking at me.

"I love you" he said, innocent puppy eyes looking at me. His eyes sparkled. He, himself, sparkled. I smiled, playing with his hair.

"I know" I spoke, planting a peck on his lips "and I love you too". He smiled, leaning against me a bit more.

"More than anyone else?" He asked with a pout.

"More than anyone else" I answered him. He smiled even brighter, his cheecks, again, turning a pinkish colour.

"Thanks" he said, looking away again "I needed to make sure".

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Mark chuckled at that, his eyes laying on his boyfriend a bit longer before watching the screen again.
Oh, everything was so perfect.

It's time to move on.