Mark huffs into Haechan's face again,sighing as the younger boy clings onto his arm once more.He says nothing-he shouldn't, and he can't.They are shooting a vlive and if he makes a wrong move,everything will blow up and Markhyuck shippers will start ranting on Twitter.
So he just lets him,but not without mumbling under his breath,"oh come on."
And to be honest,it was a big mistake to think Haechan wouldn't hear it,a small shiver tumbling down his spine as he,just a minute later,retracts from his friend's arm.
They both won't deny the loss of warmth,and the cold tremble that settles upon them.
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Fanfiction"Problems occur whenever Haechan does"Mark says,and the whole room hushes a shrill silent before five heads turn towards the said boy.A small whimper escapes from his lips,and he covers it up with a loud laugh.
