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/ “Fine.” / “Fine?” / “I will show you tonight. But just you.” / Donghyuck is embarrassed about his mutation and is finally ready to show Mark what it is.
Mark and Donghyuck were alone at the dorm when there was a power cut. Cute shenanigans ensues with cuddling, kisses and revenges.
Everything was going according to the plan, he just needed to sign with his secret alias “BamBam” and he could go home. And everything would still be going well if an unwanted company hadn’t decided to appear.
Min Yoongi was known by many as a bad boy, always seen scowling, looking bored or sleeping. He was surrounded by a non-approachable aura that made people go out of their way just to avoid him. Jimin was a male alpha, caring, lovable and naive, athletic but still soft and with a smile that could melt even the most idiotic .
Donghyuck just wanted to be a normal teenager living a normal life. Which turns to be impossible when he has a step-brother like Taeyong. “What do you think you’re doing?” “I’m just talking with your friend.” “I asked you to not do anything!” “But I’m your older brother-” “You’re my brother not my father.” “It’s still my job to talk with anyone who has stolen your heart-” "Stolen my heart? What kind of books have you been reading?”
Edit: Youngjae's Bonus chapter added. One of Daehyun’s top priorities has always been food.
Seeing the flustered sight of his boyfriend, Mark let a smirk grace his lips if only to see the tan skin of the younger blush even more. “.” ”Brat.”
[HIATUS] The fight for his hyung’s attention only now has truly started. Will Jimin finally be able to get Yoongi’s number?
Jimin was completely confident in his plan. There was no doubt on his mind. Today would be the day that he would get his hyung's number. (Lies. All lies.)
Yoongi just wanted to get to work and get out of this heat ASAP. Falling on his and getting drenched on God knows what wasn't on his plans. Or the 'Please forgive my friend she/he’s on a sugar high and didn’t mean