cat fight - nct, markhyuck

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"what a day!" mark exclaimed, plopping on his bed.

they were finally back from their hiking day. after their picnic, their teachers had made them go down the mountain using a summer toboggan instead of walking. it had taken them a long time because this attraction was full of tourists, and so, the queue was monstrous, but it was worth it. 

now they had one hour of free time to chill before visiting the village by night and having dinner there.

"meow!" haechan meowed from inside mark's bag.

mark opened it and took the cat out. "wait!" he said before putting the cat on the bed. "let me clean your paws. you walked on this dirty grass. i don't want you to dirty my bed."

mark walked to the bathroom, the cat squirming in his hand. "will you stop moving?" mark groaned.

the cat tried jumping away as soon as mark opened the tap, but mark held him firmly.

"hey! i'm not washing you entirely!" mark caressed the cat. "just washing the paws. i know you hate taking baths. i'm just wetting your paws now." mark explained.

the cat eventually stopped squirming and let mark pass his paws under the cold water.

mark used soap to clean them and then, he rinsed and dried them, finally letting the cat on his bed.

mark plopped on the bed again, grabbing the bottle of milk that was on the beside table and drinking some.

"do you want to- "

the cat jumped on his stomach, not leaving him the time to finish his sentence nor to wipe the milk that was around his lips. the cat licked the milk around the human's lips, making mark widen his eyes in shock, and haechan sit on mark's chest in victory.

the usual bright light blinded mark, and donghyuck appeared, in all his glory, straddling mark's chest, his head tilted to the side and his big brown eyes staring deeply into mark's.

"huh..." mark said, blinking nervously.

"can i have more milk?" donghyuck asked, looking hungrily at the bottle in mark's hand.

"y-yeah." mark replied, handing the hybrid the bottle.

donghyuck brought the bottle to his lips and drank, not caring about the fact mark had drank in the same bottle beforehand.

mark kept his eyes on donghyuck, admiring how his adam apple was going up and down each time the cat person gulped down the white liquid.

donghyuck bent over mark to reach for the bottle cap that was in mark's hand before closing the bottle and pouting.

"milk tastes better there." he said with a baby voice, his finger brushing mark's lips.