"Donghyuck!" Mark said, entering the empty classroom that Donghyuck was currently resting in.

It was after school, and everyone was either going home, to cram school, or to their after school clubs. Donghyuck was at the moment in his after school club. And no, his club was not a resting club, it was a services club.

Which meant, people would come to Donghyuck and ask him for help, and he would have to find ways to help them. Obviously, he didn't do it for free, I mean, who would? There was no other member in this club, as no one really wanted to go out of their way to help others, and honestly Donghyuck was fine with that. He didn't need other people's help to do things.

"What is it Mark?" Donghyuck opened his eyes and glared at the black haired male.

Ever since the incident on the roof, Mark was always coming to Donghyuck's classes and dropping him off to his house. He was worried that Donghyuck might try to do another suicide attempt, so he wanted to stop him.

"Just found out you're part of this club, can I join?" Mark asked, pulling a chair and sitting besides Donghyuck.

Another reason why no one joined the club, was because not many knew it even existed. When joint group activities were to happen, Donghyuck would be absent from school, so that he won't have to work with another club. And since it was a services club, people would like to keep it a secret that they got help from Donghyuck, as it sounded quite embarrassing when telling a story of how you got with your girlfriend or even broke up with them.

"No." Donghyuck replied, closing his eyes again and praying that someone would enter and ask for his help, so that Mark would leave him alone.

"Too late." Mark laughed, pulling out his slip which said that he had joined the club. "Before coming here, I asked the teachers if I could join."

"But you need permission from a member of the club to join!" Donghyuck quickly got up and took the slip from him.

"I did." Mark smiled, as he watched Donghyuck read through the slip. His eyes stopped as he came across the name of the member who let him join.

"Na Jaemin." Donghyuck hissed, passing the slip back.

Jaemin was the only other member of the group, But he never actually came for activities, or when anyone asked for help. The only reason why he was part of the club, was because he was forced to choose one, so he chose the one with the least amount of work needed.

"I'm surprised he was part of this club." Mark commented, leaning back in his chair and stuffing the paper into his pocket. "I just thought he somehow found a loop hole in the system and managed to not have to choose a club."

Donghyuck sighed and then closed his eyes. All he wanted was to sleep until someone asked him for help, which was slightly rare, since not many people needed another person help for small things.

"Excuse me?" The door opened and a bleached hair boy entered. He looked quite younger than Mark and Donghyuck, and he shyly fidgeted with his hands.

"Yes?" Donghyuck sat up in his chair and gestured for the boy to take a seat.

"This is the services club, right?" The boy asked, taking a seat and then looking down at the floor.

"Yeah, how can we help you?" Mark asked, turning around in his chair to face the boy, who nervously tapped his foot on the ground.

The boy looked familiar, but Donghyuck couldn't exactly remember where he had seen him.

"My parents are trying to call me back to China, because I'm failing in class, but I don't want to!" The boy said the last part louder than the rest and his hands were shaking. It was clear he was extremely nervous, and worried, about going back to China.

"Do you want us to convince your parents?" Donghyuck asked, unsure as to how they were supposed to help him. The boy shook his head and then looked up at Donghyuck.

"Can you guys tutor me?"

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"Are you kidding me." Donghyuck said, as his jaw dropped whilst he read through the report of the boy, whose name was Chenle.

"I know!" Chenle said, covering his face to hide his embarrassment. He was definitely failing his exams, but how could you blame him? There was a guy in class he couldn't keep his eyes off.

"It's okay Chenle." Mark said, as he pat Chenle's back. "We'll help you pass with good grades."

Since Chenle's parents were still in China, he was staying with his cousin, Sicheng. For the weekend before the final exams, Sicheng, who was a college student, was going over to his best friends house, to let Donghyuck, and Mark have all the space in the apartment to...well.. somehow teach Chenle.

"How do you not know how to calculate the area of a triangle?" Donghyuck said, putting down one of Chenle's maths papers. He was honestly confused as to how to help this kid, who barely got 30/100 in all of his tests. Since the passing grade was 70, Donghyuck needed to just somehow get him to at least that number.

"It's... hard okay!" Chenle said, dropping down onto his bed and rolling around in his blanket. Mark laughed at him and then pat Donghyuck's back.

"Come on, let's start with basics right?" Mark said, pulling out one of the textbooks and opening the book to a random page filled with questions. "Come here Chenle."

Chenle climbed off his bed and crawled towards Mark. He picked his pen up and started to write some answers down. Donghyuck read over them and sighed when he saw Chenle write, '144 ÷ 12= 14'.

Mark noticed Donghyuck's annoyance, so reached his hand over and tapped his back again, flashing a smile as he comforted the younger. Donghyuck looked at the clock and then down at Chenle's paper.

They had approximately 60 hours till Chenle's first exam, and honestly, they had no idea how they were going to make him pass.

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"Good luck." Donghyuck said, patting Chenle's back and then waving at him as he walked towards his classroom, where his exam was going to take place. "Do you think he'll pass?"

Mark glanced over at him, and then back at Chenle and sighed.

"I don't know, but I hope he does." Mark turned around and then grabbed Donghyuck's hand, causing him to flinch. "Let's go to lesson before we get late."

They weren't in the same year, so Mark quickly dragged Donghyuck to his class and then dashed away to his own. He was doing that so much, that Mark's own friends thought he had gotten a boyfriend and not told them. He didn't even realise he was practically babying Donghyuck until his friends pointed it out.

"Late again." Lucas said, leaning towards him and poking his cheek. "Dropping off your boyfriend to his lesson I'm guessing?"

Mark glared at him and then turned his attention back to the teacher. It was weird. He first was only dropping Donghyuck off to his lesson because he wanted to make sure he was safe, but now he just did it because he liked doing it. He was weird.

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"Chenle?" Mark called out, putting his hand onto the younger boy's shoulders and spinning him around. Exams were finally over, and they all hoped the exams were as great as how Chenle described them to have been. When he got out of the exam hall, he was beaming, acting as if he had just found out he passed and wasn't having to move back to China.

"Did you pass?" Donghyuck asked, trying to take a look at his report. Chenle lowered his head and then sighed.

"I can't believe this." Chenle said, slowly raising his head. "How did I pass?"

Donghyuck sighed a little, before realising what Chenle had said, and then quickly snatched the report from him.

His results, were horrible. But they were passing marks. Enough to let his parents stay there.

Chenle jumped up in excitement and then threw his arms around Donghyuck and Mark, pulling them into a hug.

"Thank you so much!" Chenle said, shaking them and then pulling away from the hug. "I'll treat you out to dinner as the payment!"

Mark and Donghyuck exchanged looks, remembering the fact that Chenle was pretty rich, so he was most probably going to be able to afford a pretty gosh damn good meal for them.

"We deserved it." Mark laughed, wrapping an arm around Donghyuck who smiled a little and nodded.

"We deserved it..."