𝑯𝑬𝑳𝑷 𝑴𝑬 𝑶𝑼𝑻. [markhyuck]

よん・し

"now this is a story all about how my life got flipped, turned upside down and i'd like to take a minute just to sit right here and tell you how i became the prince of a town called bel-air...", donghyuck quietly mumbled the theme song of fresh prince.

he was currently curled up in a fuzzy blanket on marks absurdly large sofa as he watched the fresh prince of bel-air with the latter. you might wonder how they ended up in this state, well, it took a lot of mark persuading hyuck i'll tell you that. which obviously didn't work so he threw donghyuck over his shoulder and lugged him over to his sofa after getting impatient.
and donghyuck could never say no to fresh prince, even if he did feel like complete and utter shit.

the two had a respectful distance between them thanks to hyuck. mark didn't take liking into this, he could see the tanned male try to hide how he was shivering madly under the covers. without any words being said between the two, mark pulled hyuck into his embrace for the nth time since meeting him at 2am.

(mark)
(donghyuck)

"w-what the f-fuck-"

"you're trembling like a madman just shh and let me work my magic.", mark said pulling donghyuck even closer, you could say the tanned male was practically on his lap at this point.

yes, donghyuck was secretly loving this warmth. would he ever tell a single soul that he does? no. he tried to focus on the tv but just couldn't, it's only been a couple of hours but he feels like he's annoying mark. he thought he needed to go before mark snapped at him like everyone else. why can't he just watch fresh prince on repeat in a secluded world with no one to burden? donghyuck could only wish his life was that easy.

and that is when donghyuck realised he had forgot his phone.
'great, just fan-fucking-tastic.', mentally cursing himself.

"where's the b-bathroom?", donghyuck quietly asked. no, he of course wasn't going to the bathroom.

"down the hall on the left.", mark replied, his eyes glued to the tv.

the younger got up and made sure mark had paid no mind to him. slowly, hyuck walked away and towards what seemed like the door out. before he did so, he made sure to check mark once again wasn't looking. grabbing his doctor martens that were placed next to the door, he opened it as quietly as he could and closed it.

...

it's only been five minutes, but of course mark had to live on the fucking penthouse floor. donghyuck was so lost, he didn't know the way out, he's currently on fire exit stairs with his fingers intertwined with his hair. yeah this was not going to plan. donghyuck had to be quicker. he'd been gone for quite a while that he was sure it was getting suspicious.
and just to his rotten luck,

"looking for something, doll?"

well, shit.

...

a/n;
school is so hard i'm mcfucking losing it,, i'm a photography 'major'? is that what the americans call it? i take a photography course shsjsdhjs anyways!!! i love it photography has always been my passion,, its just so wonderful? photography captures a moment in time you can never get back but will always be able to awe over, it's really just fascinating to me??? anyways you can always message me !! i'm down and need friends but please don't be like 12 that would be kinda awkward <333 i proofread this at 3am so if theres a mistake then that is why 😭🦶

—jen:)