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Renjun and Chenle were giggling over something which made Jaemin very hurt. He'd been after the older Chinese since higjschool but he had never been able to make him smile so much. His teeth were too cute to ignore, sighing the blue head handed out the blue print of the building ruin he would soon go to picture. It was super risky but it would be worth it since they've gotten a contract to demolish it and build a mall on its place.
"Jaemin its about 17 feet high. Its risky business." Xiaojun a gorgeous Chinese mumbled at his head but the blue head smirked.
"Not an issue. Well then I'll be going now. Wish my unlucky ass luck." Said the boy swinging his canon camera and walked away too busy to spare a glance at Renjun. He started the motorbike Mark had gifted him as he zoomed and indeed looked hot as fuck.
Mark paced his room completely worried that his Nana had still not come home. He was so tensed it annoyed Donghyuck to even see him worried for someone else. He didnt know why but he didnt want Mark to worry about anyone else but him. He sighed tugging at the olders shirt with an adorable pout.
"Eat dinner with me." Donghyuck whispered but Mark smiled at him kindly refusing his offer.
When it was very late the olders house door was opened as a tired Jaemin stumbled inside and plopped next to Mark on the bed. It almost gave the younger a heart attack when he saw the blue head snuggled into the older the next morning.
"When did you come home Nana?" Mark lifted himself on his arm as he ran an arm through his blue haireds hair.
"F-Four....." Jaemin whispered, "I fell off the stairs and blacked out. Sorry." He mumbled up at the gorgeous man.
"Told you not to do the photoshoot. Are you in pain? Should I call Taeyong over?" The older fussed over the boy who whined and turned away from him.
"Just let me sleep." Jaemin cuddled up on the bedsheets. Mark smiled fondly as he got off and walked away, the brunette quickly ran to his room.
Donghyuck didnt know why he felt that way, why his heart had fireworks everytime his best friend smiled. He dragged Renjun to his office the next day to get himself advice. He innocently thought he was going to die of a heart attack.
"Hyuck stop pouting and just tell whats wrong." Renjun who played the roll of Jaemin in Donghyucks life sighed. They were so close as them but close enough to tell each other their secrets.
"When ever I see Mark something happens to me. I hate it that Jaemin gets to touch and cling onto him. His......His smile.....Junnie whats happening to me? That day when he held my stomach I felt.......so good." The brunette was crying.
"Hyuckie you are married, You are carrying Jeno's baby.........Y-You cant fall in love with Mark." Renjun sternly whispered but it all went unheard when the younger saw Mark stealthily walk past his office doors. That look of dominance, the power his eyes beheld seemed to hit straight in the core of the younger boys heart.
"Junnie........He's doing something to me." Haechan squeezed his baby bump with a smile.
That night Jaemin could barely even lift a finger but he stumbled home since his mother kept whining about him not coming home. Mark was at the kitchen making something for them to eat. It was really hard to not stare at how thick those tanned golden thighs looked when the brunette waddled through the hallways with a boxer and a shirt that probably belonged to Jeno.
"Where some pants." Mark chuckled softly trying to concentrate on whatever he was doing.
Donghyuck tried to bend down to get his socks that he dropped but his three month old baby bump didnt let him bend so much and he didnt want to wear pants at all. Mark gulped at the sighed trying his best to look away and not get carried away by his beastly thoughts of slamming the brunette on a wall......and lets leave it there.
"Pudu what are you trying to do?" The older in sweat pants chuckled at the younger trying to dry his clothes.
Mark gently took the clothes hanging them up on the rack in the balcony. He was shirtless, as always having on suits and tuxedos wore him out and he loved relaxing on the bed with a dumb shirt on. Upon turning around he was the one that slipped this time, over a sock as he skidded onto the wall before him.
"Hyuck?" Mark gasped finding the younger trapped inbetween his strong built arms.
Donghyucks big yummy doe eyes looked up innocently that Mark had an urge to destroy the innocence, his face golden, his moles scattered, his lips agape and his shirt slipping off his left shoulder, showing too much of skin for the olders liking. Those stubby arms place over the mans fine chest.
"M-Mark..." Donghyuck whispered his orbs quivering, the older swore he felt the brunettes baby bump on his body. They were so close their breath fanned over each others lips.
Mark didnt have words to discribe how magical this beauty under the dim yellow lamps was, so precious, so beautiful......So kissable. Unconcious Marks eyes fluttered close as his face found refuge under the youngers picture perfect jaw, the brunette closed his eyes his arms wrapping around the olders neck as warm burning but moist lips came in contact with the flawlessly velvet soft skin of the younger. The younger lifted himself on his tip toes, the feeling of Marks nose trailing down the valley of his neck, to his collar bones. His fingers curled into Mark locks as the olders lips found themselves on his collar bones......his nose trailing higher as Marks arms crept under the boys loose shirt, he warmth making the brunette bit his lips...........
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