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

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|When everything is gone, will you stay with me?|

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°4 years later°

--Donghyuck--

I stared at the multiple boxes in front of me, stacked on top of each other in the, for now, empty room. The walls were a subtle green-ish color, Mark and I had painted it together, resulting in paint everywhere, but it was fun anyways. My father had turned against me once again, after hiding his anger of me dating a guy for a while, at least he managed for a good 3 years before he decided to kick me out. I kept in touch with my mom since I started living with Mark. Now we are here, off to college even after struggling to find what I wanted to do. Mark and I had ended up buying an apartment since we both got a small job and help from his parents.

Mark walked in the room, smiling once he saw me, he placed another box down before giving me a kiss on the cheeck. "You're still sure about this, right?" He asked and I gave him a quick nod.

"Of course I am~ I'm just a bit...I don't know...I guess a bit overwhelmed" I said, forcing a smile on my lips. He sighed, now standing in front of me. He looked at me, but I simply looked at his shoes which were covered in paint.
"Hyuckie" he spoke, voice soft and sweet "look at me".

I looked up at him, my eyes getting a bit teary, but he calmed me by cupping my cheecks carefully, kissing me soft on the lips before pulling away.
"You don't have to worry about anything, I'm here with you so I'll make sure we'll both be okay" was what he said and I gave him a nod.

"I know" I said and he hesitantly let me go, as if he didn't believe me and wanted to hold me though it like he would always do, his hands felt warm against my skin, but cold returned as soon as he let me go. He walked through the room, took a few boxes off each other before sitting down and opening one.

"Let's put up the couch, huh?" Mark said, turning to me with a smile to lighten the mood. I chuckled, nodding once again before I rushed over to him.

"Wait!" I yelled, getting up a bit awkwardly and ran over to get my phone, putting on a playlist.

We ended up singing our way through the day, getting help from Jisung and Chenle, who we had called later on. We now had a proper bed and living room area, which was enough for us.

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That night we were laying in bed, watching a movie on my laptop, which compared to a TV seemed rather tiny. I layed curled up against him, cheeck squished against his chest and his arm thrown around my waist. It was an average night, but even such simple nights together doing nothing, was something way better than those fancy nights out. There was no need to get dressed up nice and I didn't feel like it either, way too comfortable in Mark's hoodie and a pair of loose sweatpants.
In the years we've dated, there wasn't anything that would be better than these nights. Maybe Disneyland was an exception.

I looked up at Mark, who was invested into the movie, his hoodie almost tugged to his chin. I smiled and he finally seemed to notice. He looked at me.

"What~?" He asked, smiling sweetly at me however.
"Can't I just look at you?" I asked and he chuckled, kissing my forehead and turning back to the screen. "Mark...?" I asked after a while and he hummed, turning to face me once again.

"When everything is gone, will you stay with me?"