hate everything // markhyuck

𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙮

"renjun-ah,
how's everything over there?"
a wild jolly sicheng appeared
on the screen of renjun's.

the chinese boy shakes his head.

"everything is in a mess.
yuta and mark are official.
the whole of 127 and dream are against it.
haechan is as skinny as me.
he won't eat,"
renjun says.
his eyes look down.

"yuta's over me?
that's-
strange.
and weren't mark and haechan dating?"
sicheng's eyes widen.
he covered his mouth.

"yah,
yah.
renjun,
repeat it for ten hyung,"
the little thai male appears to have conquered the phone.

"markhyuck is dead.
yumark is thriving.
everyone is crying and in a mess,"

"i leave for a few weeks and this happens?"

the younger chinese nods.

"yuta is going to get it from me when i set foot in korea,"
ten clenches his teeth.

renjun gulps.

yumark was probably one of the worst decisions any of the two have ever made.

killing the main ship.
killing another main ship.
enraging the members.
and possibly the czennies.

renjun gasped.

"nana?"

"yesh, injun?"

"doesn't it mean that czennies will ask what happen?"

"-juST LIKE THE 2017 SUMMER FIGHT.
OH GOSH.
THESE IDIOTS REALLY DON'T THINK DO THEY?"

"FEELINGS THEY SAID,"

"IT WOULD BE FUN THEY SAID,"

"I mean, they're still asking for 2017 markhyuck summer fight reason,"

"It's 'cause mark and koeun-,"

renjun starred right into jaemin's eyes.
that mental facepalm could be felt from afar.

"oh, so that's why,"
ten comes to a conclusion.

"mark cheats more often than i ever cheat in a test,"

"ouch,"

"but facts,"

"tea? spilt,"

"mark? dead,"

"yuta?  dead,"

"haechan? hugs,"

"hotel? trivago,"

jaemin and renjun hi-five each other.

ten and winwin,
on the other hand,
was internally facepalming themselves.

"please do remember to feed him daily.
and maybe get him to eat a little more often,"

ten advices the two 00-liners.

they both thanked ten before waving goodbye.

now they had a mission to
feed the boy.