Daehyun

Mark is too absorbed into his work, that not even a fly can distract him from typing furiously on his laptop. He is trying to make a game that was running around into his head for a while  since he is free this week. He got some ideas, so he started to put them down, letting his imagination fly free on the little screen.

“Mark!!!”

The red head jumps out of his seat, landing on his on the hard floor, patting his chest with his right hand. He breaths in and out, trying to calm down his heart as his door is pushed open by Jackson.

“What are you doing there?” The blonde asks, making his way toward Mark’s bed, with a confidence that can’t be described, and sits there.

Mark closes his eyes and rises from the floor, fire making its way out of his ears. Can’t Jackson just knock on the door and act like any human being rather than shouting like there is a fire?

If looks could kill, Jackson for sure would be dead if Mark will continue to glare at him in the way he does it. There is nothing pleased in that look, but Jackson ignores it as he leans on the bed to face the ceiling, imagining the raging face of the redhead.

“What do you want, Jackson?” Mark growls, getting back to his task on the laptop, ignoring the way Jackson lips formed a smirk. Even if his heart started to beat a bit faster when Jackson entered the room, he is trying to ignore it.

“You need to come with me.” Jackson simply says, turning to face Mark’s back, who is typing on his laptop. “Daehyun wants me to meet JaeJae and if I go alone I would look like a third wheel.”

“Who the hell is JaeJae and why third wheel?” Mark asks, deep down somewhere buried inside his heart, he is glad that Jackson had come to keep him company and asking to accompany him somewhere even if that somewhere is still unknown.

“JaeJae is apparently Daehyun’s best friend, which I haven’t met yet because he kept him a secret all this time,” Jackson replies rising from the bed, making his way toward Mark’s closet. “And third wheel because I am pretty sure they are an item without them knowing.”

“What?” Mark asks, turning to face Jackson, but frowns when he sees the blonde looking through his closet. The younger should learn what manners. “I didn’t know Daehyun likes boys.”

“Daehyun likes food and everything that is cute.” He replies taking out a white shirt and a pair of black jeans. “Here, change in this and let’s go.”

“I haven’t agreed to go out with you,” Mark says sighing but closes his laptop anyway, trying to hide the little smile that is threatening to come onto his face. “You want me to dress with that so I won’t steal your spotlight?”

“Please, you could go with leaves covering your private parts and you’ll be in the spotlight with that cute face of yours.” Jackson laughs tossing the pieces of cloth at Mark.

“You would want me to go like that, wouldn’t you?” Mark asks catching the clothes and makes his way toward his bathroom. “Oh, and please don’t call me cute ever again.”

With that he closes the door behind him, trying to calm his beating heart. He tries so hard to put Jackson aside on his mind but he keeps coming back to him. Whatever he does, Jackson appears and makes his heart jump with force again.

Mark knows that he can’t deny Jackson anymore, the blonde it’s so likable to resist even if you try hard, and God help Mark, that he tried.

*Who are you?*

“Youngjae, this is Jackson and Mark.” Daehyun introduces them while pointing at the said persons. “Guys, this is Youngjae.”

Youngjae looks like a kind guy, with big glasses on his nose and a cute smile. Jackson was right, he is kind of cute and if Daehyun won’t grab on him will be his loss, Mark could tell it just from the first meet.

“Nice to meet you guys, Daehyunnie told me a lot about you.” Youngjae polite says while shaking their hands.

“I don’t think Daehyunnie told you anything about me,” Mark says back, knowing that he will piss the other a bit off but he couldn’t help himself. Why lie when you could just say the truth?

“Actually, he didn’t.” Youngjae laughs, a blush creeping into his face. Mark just wants to pinch his cheeks, the guy is just adorable.

“Right, let’s just go and take our shoes.” Daehyun nervously laughs while pushing Youngjae into the bowling area, flushing red like a tomato.

“Why you gotta be so mean?” Jackson asks, following the others two. “Can’t you just pretend to be nice for a bit?”

“Come on; don’t look at me like that because I plan on getting meaner.” Mark laughs stopping to grab his shoes