"Get a room." Donghyuck said, rolling his eyes when he saw Chenle and Jisung giggle next to each other. He wasn't disgusted, in fact kind of happy to see them so being so...cute? But he found it uncomfortable because Mark was also in the room, and was staring at Donghyuck the same way Jisung was at Chenle.

"But Hyuck." Chenle pouted, shuffling his chair closer. "We're waiting for someone to ask for our help."

"Oh yeah!" Jisung got up from his chair and dragged it across the room, creating the sound that everyone hates. He stopped in front of Donghyuck and then sat down, facing the back of his seat. "I wanted to ask you why you decided to make a services club when you hate everyone."

"I don't hate everyone." Donghyuck rolled his eyes, pushing away Chenle who muttered a small "sure you don't", and then leaned back in his chair. "Also I made this club to help people, that's all."

"Why though?" Chenle pushed, also feeling quite interested in Donghyuck's answer. "And Mark hyung told us about how you don't go home on time."

"Mark." Donghyuck glared at Mark, who shrugged his shoulders and gestured Donghyuck to answer the question. "It's nothing. I just like staying at school and you never know when someone needs your help."

Jisung detected Donghyuck's extremely annoyed tone and then nudged Chenle to stop as well. The two then shuffled back to their original position and continued talking about the things that happened in the day.

After Chenle was caught as Jisung's "stalker", Jisung decided to also join the services club. He was part of the football club, but they only did practices on Tuesdays, so he was free every other day. Chenle signed his joining slip, without telling Donghyuck, and then the two happily skipped into the room, swaying the slip in front of Donghyuck, who just sighed and said that he gave up on all the hope he had for humanity.

"Anyways, is anyone gonna ask for help or not!" Mark said, as he stood in front of the open window and yelled. His voice echoed for a while and he blushed a dark shade of red when someone replied to him saying no.

Seconds after Mark did that, the door opened, and a blonde haired male entered. Donghyuck groaned when he saw him and then leaned back in his chair. The male smiled at everyone, closing his eyes as he did so, and then took the empty seat closest to Donghyuck.

"So." He started, poking Donghyuck's side. "I need some help."

The others in the room glanced at each other, and then at Donghyuck, who sighed and then smiled a little. He pushed Jeno lightly and laughed, shocking the group, since they hadn't seen Donghyuck act so freely around someone.

"What is it you weirdo?" Donghyuck asked, ignoring the stares he was getting from the rest of the room. He never joked around with them, but here he was, joking around with a random guy (random for them at least).

"I wanted to give something to someone." The blonde, Jeno, replied, reaching for his phone and taking a picture out to show them. He shoved the phone into Donghyuck's face before letting the others get a lot of it as well. "It's chocolates."

"Are you going to confess your crush or something?" Mark asked, remembering how it was nearly valentine's Day soon. Donghyuck snapped his head at Jeno and raised an eyebrow, leaning back in his chair and holding a hand over his chest.

"You're going to cheat on me?" Donghyuck asked dramatically, pouting as he said the words. Mark and the others coughed and then turned to Donghyuck with surprise. He noticed it and quickly dismissed the confusion. "It's a joke."

"Yes Hyuckie." Jeno joked, elbowing him, before starting to explain how the chocolates were to thank someone for all the things they've done for him. Donghyuck stared at him with a lot of suspicion, and then nodded along, already making a plan on how to make and give the chocolates away. "Thank you."

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"Let's make the chocolates." Donghyuck said, pulling out packets of milk and white chocolate. He dropped them on the counter, thanking the fact that the cooking club allowed then to use their classroom for the afternoon, and then turned to the others, who were staring at him with confusion. "All you have to do it melt the chocolates and put them into the tins, to freeze."

The others nodded, separating into pairs and getting ready to start the melting. Chenle and Jisung put a bowl of chocolate blocks into the microwave and then started to talk, discussing their mutual hate for their biology teacher, only to cry out and jerk open the microwave door and sulk over their burnt chocolate. Jeno and Mark, on the other hand, casually put the chocolate in, standing in silence, before taking it out and pouring it into the tins. Donghyuck groaned as he watched the chocolate spill across the table and dirty the floor.

"It's such an easy job, how are you guys failing?" Donghyuck questioned, helping both pairs, and then showing off his perfectly made chocolate pieces. "Jeno, just use mine."

Jeno hesitated, reaching over to grab the pieces of chocolate which were now completely made, and then bowing slightly, whispering an apology for messing up.

"It's okay." Donghyuck sighed, then moved forwards to pat Jeno's back and run it up to his neck, squeezing it a little before returning to his previous place. "By the way, who is this for?"

Jeno fidgeted with the small bag of chocolates, lowering his gaze to the floor and nervously sighing. He looked back up at Donghyuck, glancing at the others before finally speaking.

"You wouldn't wanna know." Jeno replied, quickly walking over to his bag and picking it. Before he could make it out of the doors, Donghyuck grabbed his arm, tugged him backwards and glared at him.

"Is it Nana?" Donghyuck questioned, ignoring the confused looks he got from the others, who were a bit surprised by his sudden change in attitude. Jeno let out a shaky breath before nodding, and Donghyuck huffed. He shook his head, continuing to glare at Jeno before taking his own bag and exiting the classroom. The others stared Jeno, hoping to get answers.

"Who's Nana?" Chenle started, seeing that no one had the guts to say anything. Jeno's eyes slowly travelled to him and he sighed again.

"Nana is Jaemin." Jeno finally answered after a couple moments of silence. The four stood in the classroom, noises from the window echoing and causing them to feel more awkward than before. Without Donghyuck, they had no idea how to communicate with Jeno, as none of them had ever met before.

"Does Donghyuck not like Jaemin?" Jisung continued the questions, and Jeno shifted us their gazes.

"He hates Jaemin." He replied quietly, almost inaudible, but they all heard him. Mark raised his eyebrow and then walked over to Jeno.

"Why?" Mark waited, but Jeno decided to not reply, instead he shook his head and then dashed out of the room to escape any further questions. The remaining three then all sighed in sync before cleaning up the room, remembering how the cooking club had warned them to not make a mess.

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"So, how'd it go?" Mark asked, wrapping an arm around Jeno, who sat on a lunch table alone. Jeno tilted his head to see who it was, before nodding and smiling softly at his plate.

"It went well, he accepted it." Jeno took a bite into his food and then turned to Make in confusion, as he didn't understand why he was still there. "What's up?"

"Why does Donghyuck hate Jaemin?" Mark questioned. After what had happened yesterday at the club, Mark couldn't stop thinking about what it was about. He was worried for Donghyuck. When he arrived to school today, he saw Donghyuck walking through the hallways, anger and annoyed, pushing aside anyone that got in his way and not even sparing an apology for any of them.

"I can't tell you." Jeno quickly stuffed his face with the rest of his sandwich and attempted to escape, but Mark captured his wrist on his hands and dragged him back. "Mark. I can't."

"I won't tell anyone, just please." As Mark continued to basically beg Jeno for some answers, Donghyuck entered the hall and immediately locked eyes with Mark. "Shit."

Before Mark could pull himself away from Jeno, Donghyuck spun on his heels and hurried out of the doors. Mark fell onto the table and let out a loud groan, giving up on Jeno, who ran out of the hall as soon as he escaped from Mark's clutches.

"I need to find out!"

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Donghyuck huffed once again, trying his best to get the image of Jeno and Mark out of his mind. He was already angry at Jeno for keeping contact with Jaemin after what he had done, and now was angry at Mark for choosing to hang out with Jeno instead of him at lunch. Sure he found Mark boring, and a little annoying, but he also enjoyed his company.

Donghyuck burst into his house, kicking his shoes off at the corner of the entrance and then climbing the stairs to the hallway. As he passed by the living room, a certain brunette exited and pouted at him.

"Hyuck, welcome home." Donghyuck snapped his head at the brunette and narrowed his eyes, before tearing them away from him and towards his room. "I got chocolates today, want some?"

"No Jaemin." Donghyuck said disgust dripping from his words. "I don't want your chocolates. And I thought I told you to stop calling me Hyuck."

Before Jaemin could say anything else, Donghyuck tightened his grip on his bag and quickly ran to his room, slamming the door shut loudly behind him.