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Mark tapped his pen against his book and was clearly not paying attention to the lesson, so the teacher harshly yelled at him. After being caught, he got called back for detention, and lost his break. In that time, he doodled across his notebook and when he finished, cringed at the sight.
It first started off with a simple drawing of a guy, which then had a few moles on the left side of his face, and then he just simply labelled him as "Haechan".
Sighing, he dropped his notebook on the table, earning a grunt from the teacher supervising him, and then leaned back on his chair. He closed his eyes and thought back to when he confessed. Donghyuck's face was haunting. He knew Donghyuck wasn't into guys, but he didn't think he would get such a negative reaction.
The door to the detention class opened, and then slowly closed. Mark didn't move, as he couldn't care less about who that was. The footsteps of the new person became slightly louder as they approached Mark.
"Hey, can I sit here?" The voice snapped Mark out of his thoughts and pulled him back into reality. He jerked forwards and looked up to the owner of the voice, who smiled nervously. "So... Can I?"
"Yeah." Mark said, as he got out of his seat and sat a little further away. Donghyuck watched Mark migrate away from him and he lowered his head.
"Mark can we please talk?" Donghyuck whispered, hoping the teacher hadn't heard him, but she unfortunately did.
"No." She replied for Mark, who nodded in approval of his interruption. Donghyuck scrunched his face up before huffing and looking away from Mark.
"Fine then." Donghyuck said, pulling out his phone and earphones and putting his head into the table, looking away from Mark.
Mark silently stared at Donghyuck's hair. It looked fluffy and cute, and Mark wanted to touch it. He wanted to be able to go back to how they were, but Donghyuck's harsh response and his initial avoiding was creating a small barrier between them.
Finally, the bell rung and the two boys were allowed to exit. Mark quickly rushed out, ignoring Donghyuck's constant calling.
Then he slipped into the bus which was convienently leaving the second he got in. He watched as Donghyuck gasped for air and clutched onto the bus stop post next to him. He felt bad but, this was most probably for the best.
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"How about we go to the amusement park that recently opened up?" Jaemin suggested, casually jumping into the bed and reaching for Mark's cheeks.
Slapping away the hands, Mark raised his head and gave Jaemin a questioning look. "When did an amusement park open up nearby us?" Jaemin sighed and pushed himself off the bed and back onto the floor with Renjun and Jeno.
"When you were lovesick over-" Jaemin coughed and Renjun elbowed him in the stomach. "Just a few weeks ago"
"Oh. Okay, let's go." Mark said, crawling to the edge of his bed and gesturing the males on the floor to follow him. "I guess we could finally have some fun."
With beaming looks, the boys instantly got on their feet and traced after Mark to the door.
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