cat fight - nct, markhyuck

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mark was seated on the bus that was supposed to bring them to the place they would spend one week at the mountain. the trip would last four hours, but for the moment, the bus hadn't started driving as all the students hadn't arrived yet.

mark had already settled, at the middle of the bus, next to the window. the seat next to him was free.

"are you sure you don't want me to put your bag up there?" his teacher asked, eying mark strangely.

the boy only tightened his grip on the object protectively and shook his head. "thank you, but i'll need it."

the teacher shrugged before walking to the back of the bus where other students had called him.

a minute after, another person asked him about his bag.

"is this bag your baby? why don't you put it up?"

"i just need what's in it!" mark replied pissed, but he regretted it as soon as he met the eyes of the person who talked to him. "oh, hina?"

"you are funny mark." she chuckled.

mark rubbed his nape shyly.

"can i sit with you? or is your bag going to need one full seat?" she raised a brow.

"oh no! come and sit." mark patted the space next to him.

hina smiled and sat down.

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three hours later, they were still in the bus, however, this time, the bus was in movement. most of the students had fallen asleep not to feel sick due to all the movements of the bus, but mark had stayed awoken, listening to some music.

hina had dozed off, her head resting on mark's shoulder.

mark heard a small whimpering sound, making him take off one of his earphones. another sound coming from his lap made him realised what was happening.

he carefully removed hina's head from his shoulder and stood up, picking his bag up carefully.

"where are you going?" jaemin, who was sitting on the seat in front of mark, asked him.

"toilets." yeah, they had a bus which had toilets on.

"with your bag? are you on your periods?"

"shut up." mark said before going to the toilets.

he entered the small space, closed the door and opened his bag.

"what's happening?" he asked, picking up the whimpering cat from his bag and putting it next to the sink.

the cat immediately bent over and emptied his stomach there.