▪Chapter 19▪

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3rd person

"Hey can I help you?" The mint haired asked as a certain red haired walked into his club room.

"H-hi. E-ehm I-I wanted to ask..." Donghyuck shuttered as he held the pink box behind his back for the older not to notice, then he continued in a quiet voice "...could I join your club perhaps?"

"Well, we're kinda full right now-" the older began but what interrupted by the red haired: "I-I even made you chocolates. Please let me join your club".
The smaller bend his head down to face the ground, arms stretched out to hold the box.

Jaehyun frowned a bit while standing on the outside, this definitely wasn't going how actually planned. Mark shouldn't reject Hyuck, for the red haired's sake and for his own sake. Sure that was just the beginning, but it was hella important.

The mint haired smiled, patting the head of the red haired with one hand while gently taking the pink box of chocolates with the other hand.

"Ok I guess... You can join." Mark smiled, his hand still remained on top of Hyucks haired, his palm touching the red fluffy hair.

Donghyuck on the other hand was panicking. He really was glad about facing the ground so Mark didn't have to see the shade of his heated face right now.

Eventually Donghyuck straightened himself again, Mark taking his hand back. As the mint haired had the box in both of his hands now, he cooed at the pink box with the pastel pink ribbon wrapped around it, and the smaller was observing his facial expressions. It was weird how Mark changed his mind from 'nah you can't join' to 'yEs'.

As you can tell easily, there was a pair of eyes on the outside watching the cute scene, cheering internally at the success.

"Hey why are you watching them- Jaehyun!?" A voice next to the brown haired asked as the latter felt a light tap on his right shoulder.

The brown haired almost passed out by who was right next to him, heartbeat increasing real quick. Turning his head a bit, he met eyes with the pink haired.

"T-Taeyong" the brown haired stumbled, backing away. "You're the one I bumped in a few weeks ago right?" The older asked, still staring intensively at the younger. "Y-yes, you remember my name?" Jaehyun posed the question in a confused tone to which the other broke the eye contact, facing the side while huffing and pouting cutely.

Maybe he was embarrassed because he caught himself thinking about the younger, that's why he remembered Jaehyun's name, and he finally realized who he kept seeing in his 'dreams'. It was all clear now.

"It's not what it looks like! I wasn't stalking them-" "No its good. Tell me what they did. My brother needs a relationship anyway" the older interuppted while giggling.

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