mark wouldn't consider himself a chicken.
it was anatomically incorrect, after all. evidence pointed towards him being a human in all senses
...except metaphorical.
metaphorically, mark was very much a chicken.
—
loud mouth:
tell him!!!!
just yell it at him!!!
i WILL do it if u don't
me:
please no
let me have smthn for myself
loud mouth:
ok hoe then do it
me:
he's coming to his window
so bi
loud mouth:
you're gay but ok
—
mark thought that he might've had a staring problem.
but could you blame him? donghyuck looked like— he looked like that! it's all mark could do not to burst into tears from the sheer beauty.
either way, donghyuck was staring back at him in confusion.
"is there... something on my face?"
"beauty." he blurted out before he could stop himself.
donghyuck's cheeks turned a light shade of red.
"holy shit, i said that out loud. sorry."
the brunet smiled, "i'll take a compliment where i can get one. no need to apologize! thank you, mark."
you are going to be the death of me.
YOU ARE READING
windows ↠ markhyuck ✓
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