𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙘𝙠𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚. ♚ 𝙣𝙘𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙛𝙞𝙖 𝙖𝙪

~ VIII. ~

Christmas / New Years Special!!

     "Mark stop being a pussy and ask the damn boy out already," Jeno said to the older, who was nervously munching on some cut fruit (more like picking out the watermelon, but he ate some of the other fruit as well).

     "You should take your own advice and get with Renjun," Mark scoffed, taking another bite of the juicy melon he separated from the other fruits. Jeno rolled his eyes.

     "Well, after the incident at Christmas, you guys are practically already dating."

     I fucking hate mistletoe. Mark thought to himself, angrily shoving another piece of fruit into his mouth and tensing when he was met with the bitter flavor of a raspberry instead of the sweet fruit he wanted.

     "Anyways, you can't just sit in this corner forever. One, because its New Years Eve and in about ten minutes you need to have your mouth on Hyuck's. Two, because Taeyong put a lot of effort in this party an he already beat Jaemin for sitting in a chair by himself because he needed to 'have more fun'," Jeno explained. Mark sighed deeply as his eyes drifted off to a certain sunshine in the room. Of course, Jeno was right. He should be doing something.

     And what was that something you ask?

     "Lee Minhyung, get the fuck off that table!" Taeyong's voice rang out as he saw a very drunk Mark dancing and rapping (both very bad) on top of a coffee table, with several guests watching him with genuine concern.

     "Jung Jaehyun, why the fuck didn't you do anything about this idiot?!" Taeyong demanded, grabbing his lover's shoulders and facing the man towards his body. 

     "Listen, I heard Jeno trying to talk Mark out of shots but when I went to intervene, he was already downing a long line of shots. It was actually very impressive," Jaehyun explained, using his fingers to whistle at the younger male, who was beginning to take off his sweatshirt while dancing on the table.

     "So your solution is to let him dance on a fucking table?" Taeyong didn't wait for Jaehyun's answer. He mumbled a few words before taking a deep breath and stealing a cigarette from the pack in his jacket and walking outside.

     "This one is for uhhhhmm a veryyyy special sunshine boyo," Mark slurred his words and pointed at Hyuck, who was cheering him on with Jungwoo and Renjun.

     In a flash, Mark's shirt came flying off his body. He grabbed a red cup of alcohol from out of someone's hands and poured the contents onto his chest, the liquid flowing down his abdomen and right back on to the table. 

     Cheers and screams erupted from the guests, Hyuck's jaw dropping immediately at the sight. He watched in awe as Mark continued to dance on top of the table.

     "Looks like you aren't the only one interested in that man," Jungwoo said to Hyuck, nudging him with his elbow. Hyuck turned and saw a girl eyeing Mark clearly contemplating jumping up on the table and joining him. Hyuck clenched his jaw tightly.