33 (Markhyuck)

                                    

                                          
Donghyuck was pissed. So fucking pissed. 
                          
Honestly, who the hell thought of the brilliant idea of balconies? He needed to have a friendly chat with the inventor of them, because currently, the person who he had wanted to see the least was perched right outside the glass doors. 
                          
Mark Fucking Lee. 
                          
Donghyuck didn't understand, what was his problem? First he blows up over text, insisting that he hated the younger with all of his soul, and then shows up right outside his balcony at the ass crack of dawn! 
                          
Seriously, this kid was bipolar. And the audacity of him, simply putting on that dumb smile of his and waving, waving out of all things. 
                          
Donghyuck expected some anger, Mark probably showed up so he could yell and reprimand Donghyuck in person, because obviously he hadn't hurt his feelings enough over text. 
                          
What he did not expect however, was the son of a bitch to wave at him innocently as if they were childhood friends calling out to each other to play in the park or something. 
                          
"Donghyuck!" Mark's voice was muffled by the glass, and also due to the fact that he had to whisper, but Donghyuck was still able to hear it, as much as he didn't want to. 
                          
He slowly got up from his position in his bed, hoping that he was just hallucinating, and Mark was not actually right outside the glass doors to the balcony. 
                          
But no, he was too vivid, too...Mark-like to be fake. Instead of opening the large window for Mark to enter, Donghyuck stood right in front of the older boy, the only thing separating them would be a large glass door, but even that didn't do much to cut the tension building up. 
                          
He put his hands on his hips, glaring at the boy outside, who could only sheepishly smile. 
                          
"The hell do you want?" Donghyuck hissed, trying his best to be quiet, damn him for deciding to stay up all night. Mark smiled, happy that Donghyuck didn't outright ignore him. 
                          
"I just want to talk," he huffed out, a stream of fog exiting his mouth from the cold. 
                          
"Well, talk to me later, on the phone maybe, I'm tired." Donghyuck knew he was being unreasonable. Right there in the flesh, was the boy of his dreams, fighting for his attention, just to be brought down. 
                          
But he couldn't face him, not now. 
                          
He was too humiliated that Mark had scolded him in front of all the other people in their group chat, but to be frank, he deserved it. He knew it was bad to pry, maybe Mark was still in the closet, but that didn't mean that it didn't hurt being told off by his crush. 
                          
"Please Donghyuck, just let me explain," Mark was begging at this point, he really felt bad for scolding Donghyuck, even though it was on a sensitive topic for him. 
                          
Mumbling some curses under his breath, the tanned male finally gave in, opening the heavy glass door for the older idiot to enter.  
                          
Mark grinned, almost crying in relief once the younger had let him in. Now what, he thought to himself as he stood awkwardly in the middle of Donghyuck's spacious room, not knowing what to do with his hands. 
                          
Donghyuck sighed. "Mark if you're not gonna say anything just leave-," he didn't have the chance to finish his sentence because right there, a large plastic bag was shoved in his face by a panic-stricken boy. 
                          
"Look, I'm sorry! I'm sorry for getting mad at you and I'm sorry for making you think that there was nothing going on between us when, clearly, something was," the words escaped from his mouth quickly, almost hysterical. 
                          
"And I'm sorry for dismissing what happened that night at the party, I don't know my emotions right now, but that doesn't mean I hate you! In fact, I think I might actually li-," to distract the fact that he almost admitted to liking Donghyuck, Mark coughed violently, avoiding the smaller boy's gaze. 
                          
"What were you going to say hyung?" Donghyuck grinned like a Cheshire Cat, surprised at the fact that Mark had driven all the way here just to apologise for something so little. 
                          
Gently putting the plastic bag filled with food and drinks on the floor to avoid the crinkle sounds, Donghyuck walked up to the older boy, and wrapped his arms around his shoulders, engulfing him in a big hug. 
                          
Mark was at a loss of words, but nonetheless, put his arms around the smaller waist. 
                          
This seemed to be some sort of bonding session and Mark wasn't going to be the one to complain. 
                          
"I'm sorry for pressuring you to tell me everything about your life," Donghyuck whispered in a fragile voice, melting the order into a puddle. 
                          
"It's alright, I don't blame you. Besides, we're back to normal, right?" Mark mumbled, voice muffled by the crook of Donghyuck's neck. The younger boy giggled, nodding his head. 
                          
"But first, let's have boba," he stated, making the both of them laugh...despite it being early morning.
















                          
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I'm actually at a loss of words. 
                          
So if you're a Stay, you probably have some sort of idea about the whole woojin situation. 
                          
At first, I was praying that it wasn't true but turns out, this bitch outed himself. I'm actually disgusted by what he did, I hope he rots in jail. 
                          
(Trigger warning!) For those who do not know about what happened, Kim Woojin, an ex-member of Straykids, had not only sexually harassed a girl and her friends at a bar, but it was also revealed that during his time with skz, he had bullied the other members, both physically and verbally to the point that Felix had to get permission to use the bathroom from woojin. 
                          
There are also multiple clips of him roughly pushing and hitting the members, but we all thought it was just a brotherly thing. 
                          
If you follow this disgusting pig on any social media platforms, please do yourself a favour and unfollow him, delete all the pictures of him on your phone, erase him. 
                          
Not to mention how he tried to use his new solo album to avert the attention from the scandal, when in reality, he is black-listed from the Kpop community. 
                          
His whole career was faked. 
                          
But most importantly, never bring Straykids into this, as they were not part of him during his outbreaks scandals. 
                          
Also, the fact that some people tried to bring Jungwoo and Taeyong into the situation to bring nct down really angers me. 
                          
I'm tired of nct being the punching bag for any scandal that happens, especially when they're not even part of it. 
                          
Both the victim of the harassment and a sasaeng that was stalking Jungwoo and Tae said that they had not left their dorms that day of the incident, which means they did nothing bad at all, so don't think that they're part of this. 
                          
Straykids is now only 8, and that is what they deserve, so pls don't bring up woojin in any of their vlives. 
#woojininjailparty