↳ 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊 ; 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤

𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 |m.m.

^^i just wanna know who—
requested by @mromanza27 !
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ugh i didn't proofread and i also remember seeing a mistake in here and i can't find it anymore LMAO so yeEt
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btm(m) top(j)
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"hey now, i'm not interested in dating anyone." jaemin remarks, sitting down comfortably in his chair as girls swarm around his desk. mark walks over to his seat dreadfully, na jaemin would most definitely be the end of him.

as much as mark loves the boy, they were known for hating one another, so he had to continue to act that way. although, jaemin's flirty remarks weren't doing much for mark's weak heart, who fluttered at every smirk.

"you can be an exception though." jaemin says, eyes hooked to mark's as he sends a finger heart to which mark immediately cringes with his whole body. "ew" mark utters. here we go again.

"can't you just puke on one of em already? maybe then, they'll leave you alone." mark says, slumping down into his chair next to jaemin.

"they'd probably still think i'm hot, lee." jaemin says with a confident smile. yeah, maybe i would too. mark takes a peek at that famous smile but then retracts to hide the burning blush he felt across his entire face.

"yeah yeah, pack it up brad pitt." mark rolls his eyes as he tries not to laugh and wheeze over his joke. "yah! i'm a whole lot better looking than him!" jaemin states, pulling mark's resting chin over to look at him.

mark's eyes widen at jaemin's action, but he can't help but allow himself to observe jaemin's features up close. "let go of me rat!" mark says, his heart beating out of his chest at the fact that jaemin's lips were too close to his own.

thanking himself for not stuttering, mark immediately pulls away and clears his throat. suddenly, the teacher comes in and starts the day off. sometimes that's a great thing, distracts him from jaemin a little, but it doesn't help that the two sat together or near one another in every class.

if mark was next to jaemin, the peachy pink-haired male wouldn't stop distracting him from classwork. if he sat in front of jaemin, he'd always find jaemin yelling out "hYunGg" with at least two voice cracks, sending them both to detention.

to say the least, jaemin was the most annoying piece of ran over diarrhea in this universe.

finally, it was lunchtime."bRo," mark says, running up to his friend lucas. "since when were you this clingy??" lucas asks with a chuckle, carrying a deflated mark on to his back and into the lunchroom.

after some time, mark had finally finished ranting to his friends about his 'annoying' jaemin was, oh and of course about his day. but, that also was 89% jaemin related.

"so you hate him?" hendery asks experimentally, though he knew the answer. mark says nothing, avoiding eye contact with his friend before speaking.

"that's the problem.. it's quite the.. the o-opposite." mark says, looking down at his lap as if it were the most interesting thing on the planet.

mark fiddles with his fingers, waiting for a reaction from his friends— who were a bit shocked, because mark always pretended to hate his newfound crush, whilst others only pretended to gasp (hendery and ten).

"mark lee, whom everyone knows hates jaemin, is now a fallen soldier." doyoung says, clenching his fest in defeat as he pretends to pray for the old mark.  mark just facepalms himself, hearing yuta yell a "dOnT oVErReAct!"

as if summoned, donghyuck appears next to mark, face pulled into a smirk as he slings an arm over mark's shoulder.

"well, you can't flirt to save your life, my friend. so, i'll teach you how to flirt" donghyuck snickers, whilst proudly hitting his chest. hendery manages to let out a chuckle but is still a bit confused at the current situation.