LOVE WHAT YOU DO

「smut」

top!mark
switch!donghyuck
bottom!renjun

[mark and donghyuck could take whatever they wanted without consequence, have whoever they desired without effort...yet they both settle on a cute little artist who doesn't see that]

requested by @strawberrydoie

things had started out more simply. a high school located on the outskirts of seoul wasn't hugely different from any other, though this one was a little more tolerant of 'being different' or making changes. to begin with, there were two students who held the most popularity and power.

mark lee, a brilliant footballer dripping absolute potential with a sweet face, level-headed manner and an amazing reputation was one of the duo. he had the student body at his feet without even knowing it half the time and parents that would pay for anything and everything he wanted. the world was his oyster and he was the pearl, yet nobody could hate him for that.

the second influencer around was none other than lee donghyuck; a clever, cheeky and charismatic flower boy with everyone wrapped around his little finger. teachers bent to his will when he needed the help and in the grand scheme of things, mark's friends were his friends. there was no 'top dog' around to dictate the way of life, instead two co-leaders who appeared to know what they were doing.

and, rather interestingly, these two boys were a pair. they had been boyfriends from what felt like day one, and extremely inseparable. initially people had tried their luck and attempted to make one or the other sway, yet to no avail. loyalty ran strong through their veins.

now, just to complicate their lives a little since nothing could be too easy, they both had major crushes on the same guy. there was no use in hiding it from each other, since their emotions were as obvious as their beautiful auburn eyes. so they were able to relate to one another over their feelings for the transfer — a form of comfort.

"over here, hyuck!" one of the boys who sat at their crowded canteen table chimed as the blonde strutted in with a notebook in hand. his gaze shifted over each of the faces present and he didn't mind the group too much this time. occasionally there'd be a couple of boring or annoying people, and it'd drag his mood down exponentially.

"hang on, i'll go and see if i can find you a seat," his lover suddenly hummed from where he was, having noted the lack of chairs. donghyuck squealed excitedly at his opportunity and scrambled over to sit on his lap before he could move.

"don't worry, this is fine."

"we're in the canteen," mark complained, trying to peel him off. he was a massive prude and an extreme shy boy when it came to open acts of affection in public. hyuck was quite pushy and demanding at the best of times, and he wanted to scream to the world that they were together, and that this incredible man was his. unfortunately, even though opposites attracted, he couldn't always have his way.

"c'mon, just this once. i won't squirm," he begged, latching his arms around the athlete's neck and holding on tightly. the ravenette could only weakly comply and relax into his spot. the bunch surrounding them were pretty used to this sort of behaviour by now, and the days of questioning the weirdness were gone — replaced with acceptance.

"can we watch a movie tonight?" the blonde asked softly as he ate a chip and then fed one to the older, repeating this action absentmindedly as though it were muscle memory. since conversations had broken out around them, they were able to privately discuss their after-school-lives without interruptions. "you've had a match everyday this week already."

"mhm, a film sounds good. cinema or home?"

"home," donghyuck snickered. "i can't tease you about kiss scenes in cinemas."

the taller's cheeks took on a light shade of pastel pink, his eyes shooting down to avoid contact with the other's. "i'm not that childish."

"you cleared your throat awkwardly when we went to see the rerun of 'titanic' on its anniversary. bro, it was one sweaty hand on a window."

"there was a six-year-old in front of us!"

"he watched it more confidently than you!"

"end of conversation," mark grimaced, looking around aimlessly to move on from this topic. however, his eyes landed on a person who made his stomach drop and hands get clammy. his throat constricted at the sight of him, and he hadn't realised his grip on his boyfriend's sides had gotten stronger until the younger winced.

"owie, what's this for? i was only teasing—" hyuck paused once he felt he could deduce what was occurring. he followed the older's line of vision to the exact same view. huang renjun, the resident artist and fairy-like transfer student was sitting with one other person at a table of their own across the way. bodies broke their view of him over and over as they wandered past, but it didn't matter at all. it was as though the three were the only people in the world.

"he's so...he's so pretty," mark murmured, sighing distractedly and leaning his chin against donghyuck's shoulder. "it's already been two months since he arrived. too late to introduce ourselves."

"god, he already knows who i am," the blonde grumbled. "he thinks i'm weird."

"what? why?"

"i probably shouldn't have chosen to talk to him when he was half-dressed in the changing rooms. maybe i came off too strong..."

"hyuckie, how are we so hopeless?"

"eey, it was one mistake. you make loads of social fuckups with your awkwardness. the reason people like you must be how kind you are."

"yeah, i love you too."

the younger smiled fondly, leaning down to capture his lips faintly. he never wanted to make the taller uncomfortable, so he pulled back before other classmates would make those annoying noises and psyche him out. "wanna head to the library for some quiet time? this racket is giving me a headache."

"yup, let's go."

about three days later, renjun wandered along the hallways spouting irritated phrases to help him vent a bit of the annoyance he'd built up. his long brown hair was in his eyes frustratingly and five boxes stacked with art supplies were piled in his arms. his destination was the storage room out in the prefabs, but it already felt as though he'd been stomping along this corridor for years.

little to no people passed him, and so he had no help. his muscles were killing him and he'd only agreed to do this because he needed to establish good relationships with the teachers. send me with someone else, he wanted to say if he could go back in time, and it was so annoying how he could concoct brilliant ideas or comebacks in his head when the moment for them had passed, yet not then and there.

"those look heavy," someone murmured from ahead, yet the small boy couldn't see over the cardboard containers to identify them. he pursed his lips, hoping like hell they'd offer to take one or two.

"they are..." renjun attempted to sway their judgement.

"okay, let's see," the male gushed before taking three boxes into his arms and testing out their weight in his hold by raising and lowering them slightly. "what are in these? bricks?" he chuckled, though completely fell silent once he made eye contact with the brunette. "oh..."

"ah, thank you for your help," the younger tried to chirp with a hint of enthusiasm, but he was equally as shell-shocked as the ravenette. fuck, it's mark. i don't speak 'popular'.

"you're renjun, aren't you?" the older feigned ignorance and uncertainty. "you transferred here a couple of months ago."

"that's me..." the chinese boy cringed once he listened to how stupid he sounded right now. they awkwardly started to walk onwards towards the desired location. their footsteps squeaked against the varnished floors and the low hum of classes in session through each door drowned out complete and utter silence.

"sorry i never tried to introduce myself to you before," mark continued. "i had been meaning to, but never got around to it. i guess time sort of flowed on, and before i knew it weeks had already passed." he stared off ahead and thought through his words properly. of course, self-doubt ate at his conscience and he backtracked again. "oh, not that i thought you were a waste of time! i actually really wanted to at the beginning, but football requires so many hours, and—"

the younger chuckled at his sudden flustered form, his fingers curling around the box tighter as he relaxed. "i didn't take it that way. i get that you're busy and stuff. it's not that important, anyway."

"but you are!" 

they froze, silence enveloping the air as they held each other's gazes without knowing what to say. the taller's cheeks burned from his stupid outburst, and he audibly choked on his breath. "oh my god...i'm making the same mistake hyuck made, aren't i? i'm making this whole situation uncomfortable."

"no, you're not—" renjun attempted to interject before stepping forward a little and losing his footing. the two boxes in his arms tilted forward and the contents burst out and scattered over the ground; yet not before hitting the athlete. the older leapt back, almost losing his own containers. "oh dear lord, i am so sorry! i'll pick this up."

the short teen gritted his teeth from embarrassment and begged the earth to swallow him whole before he exploded from the blood flowing to his face. of all the people you had to mess up in front of, you chose one of the two kings. congratulations, you dipshit.

"wait, i've got some of this," mark insisted before crouching down as well and accidentally knocking their heads together. both groaned and sat back to hold their foreheads, blinking it off. the feeling didn't last long though, and eventually the pair burst out into fits of giggles and forgot about the supplies they were supposed to be transporting, wheezing at their apparent mutual awkwardness.

so, with a sort of friendship born of a terrible first meeting, mark felt he had to introduce renjun properly to his boyfriend. the young chinese male had already heard so much about him from gossip and from the athlete, so it wasn't as though he was at a disadvantage. not only that, but he'd had the honour of speaking to the popular teen once...only to freak out that the tanned, gorgeous boy had seen his bare torso. the insecurity was rampant within him since he was faced with a beautiful guy's toned chest and light abs.

god, i hope he's forgotten me, renjun thought, wandering into library one crisp afternoon in autumn. mark had led the way, even though they were still only acquaintances, what with their week-old friendship.

"ah, there you are!" donghyuck waved from a seat. he had a pair of black-rimmed glasses on and his fringe parted down the middle so that it flicked off his forehead. there were books scattered in front of him, and intelligence had never looked so fine on a man.

"look at you, nerd," the footballer cooed and slid in to sit beside him, ruffling his unusually parted hair instead of giving him a kiss. the younger pouted from touch-starvation, but knew better than to be needy and beg.

"you like my glasses, so don't even lie. also, where's ren—"

"oh, i'm here," the second oldest gasped, trailing over to sit opposite the pair and nervously wringing his fingers under the desk. "sorry, i daydream a lot."

"hehe, same here," hyuck winked and extended his hand, "nice to meet you again, renjunnie. i know i scared you off last time, but i promise my weirdness is easy to handle after like a week or two."

scared me off? he didn't scare me...i thought it was me who grossed him out... "thank you for inviting me to hang out. i never would've had the confidence to talk to either of you on my own."

"confidence? we're weirdos who socialise too much. why need confidence?" mark enquired.

"you both probably don't see it..." renjun furrowed his brows as he raised his hands to try and explain. "but...around you, there's like this bubble, i suppose. you're inside a bubble that only you can have, and everyone else must stay on the outside. it's intimidating at first, though i suppose outsiders just get used to it."

"a bubble, huh?" hyuck smiled fondly. "i like that for some reason. we've spent so long crafting our relationship and getting to know every little detail about each other that, well, we can almost read one another's thoughts, right?" he turned to the older. 

"mhm. i didn't think we had any barrier cutting us off, but i'm not all that surprised either. no one gets me like hyuck does."

the blonde laced his fingers with the older's and half expected him to pull away from embarrassment...yet he didn't. he tightened the grip and smiled softly while staring at them.

"you have an enviable relationship," renjun whispered, leaning against his palms. "i wish you both the best of luck."

"well," the youngest hummed as he slid his tongue over his lower lip thoughtfully. "we do have an offer we want to stretch out to you, and specifically you only, renjunnie."

"hyuck," mark begged. "now? here?"

"no time like the present, love." he then returned his sights to the shortest. "so, would you ever consider entering our bubble? you never know, there could be room for one more."

"what do you mean?"

"exactly as it sounds. instead of keeping you at arm's length in the crowd that follows us around from day to day, we would like for you to get a little closer than that. starting off slowly, obviously."

at that point, renjun assumed they wanted a best friend they could trust and confide in. he knew they relied on each other far too much, and probably needed someone to add a third opinion and listen to their problems and stories.

in the end, his heart developed and grew with the time they spent together, and the couple had been conditioning him and nurturing him with romantic ideas, romantic gestures. it had been too hard for the smallest male not to fall deeply in love with them — for that was what they wanted.

and with the changing of the seasons and the passage of time, the couple became a throuple, and they had seen and tried many things together.

"ugh!" renjun hissed, dashing into the apartment the other two had originally shared but convinced him to move into as well. he slammed the door shut against the rain pouring outside, locking it with damp hands and shaking out his soaking wet hair. "god, this weather's a nightmare."

"you're home!" donghyuck cheered, prancing down the hall to greet him and skidding to a halt once he found a sopping version of his lover. "wow, you smell funny."

"i smell like polluted puddles!"

"what's going on?" mark interrupted, wandering over as well and presenting the exact same expression the youngest had. "hmmm, shower time."

"you don't say," the brunette scoffed and plucked his coat off to sling on the rack as well as kicking his shoes off and into the corner. "the shop didn't have coffee, by the way. the trip was for nothing."

"i'm sensing a crappy mood," hyuck uttered unhelpfully, and the gears in his head all twirled and shifted to create a brilliant idea. the lightbulb shot to life within the depths of his brain, and so he plastered a strange smile to his face. "oooo can we shower together?"

"i don't think he's in the mood for that," mark informed the blonde, giving him this 'he might stab you' look. nonetheless, the smaller continued to send puppy-like glittery eyes to the shortest of their relationship, and renjun could only agree with an expression that cute.

"ugh, a shower actually does sound pretty nice," he murmured, opening his arms to be hugged regardless of how dire he appeared. the oldest beamed excitedly and picked him up like a child only to follow an elated hyuck towards the bathroom. since it was only the three of them living together, they all made sure to keep everything clean and were aware of everything's whereabouts. there was nothing worse than having no clue as to the location of something like slippers, or shampoo.

the second oldest nuzzled into mark's neck as the boy walked, smirking against the heat of his skin and planting an open-mouthed kiss against it. the typical red hue of his awkward reactions to sexual affection came through, and god did the chinese teen find it adorable. he continued to suck at the space he knew was sensitive, dragging his tongue along the point where the neck met the shoulder all the way over to behind his ear.

"shit, renjunnie," the ravenette whined, "we haven't even gotten to the bathroom yet..."

the younger ignored the fact, wrapping his legs tighter around the other's waist so that their fronts were pressed together as flush as they could possibly be. every muscular outline could be felt against renjun's body, and he was living for it. his fingers tangled through his hair, and he would've teased even more had he not felt two hands wrap around his waist and pull him from mark's arms.

"hey~" he wailed, "what—" he paused upon realising they were already there, and he was now perched on the youngest's lap who was sitting on the sink. donghyuck wanted to do some messing around of his own, and so he slid his hands up the wet boy's saturated shirt and rubbed along his damp skin. it was a strange sensation — being covered in rain. the vulnerability that came with transparent clothing was odd.

"off," the blonde whispered hoarsely against his ear, and so the older raised his arms and allowed him to slide it over his head. now half-naked, renjun leaned back into the other's warm hold and whimpered softly as fingertips danced over his chest and along his tummy. mark was preoccupied, running the water to get it hot, most likely hyping himself for this since he always mentally exploded when his boyfriends dragged him into unplanned scenarios like these.

"look at his back," hyuck gushed against his ear, eyeing the oldest's bare upper-half hungrily with him whilst diving his hands into the brunette's trousers. "nice shoulders."

"nice everything," the older agreed cunningly, never ever letting the youngest out-psyche him. lee donghyuck was a vixen who adored riling people up with mind-traps and fancy words. huang renjun just so happened to be his most stubborn victim. he knew that if he got as embarrassed about skin-ship as mark did, hyuck would have his way all the time. "mhm," he hummed against the blonde's lips which had graciously started devouring his own.

the tanned boy didn't hesitate for even a second before diving his tongue in and catching the older off-guard. his fingers dug into his hips which he massaged after abusing in a sort of rhythm. renjun sighed into the kiss, whining each time nails tried to break his skin. it was a crazy feeling really, one that kept him grounded and sane when his mind desperately wanted to drift off and leave the body to only sense physical touch.

"ready," mark informed curtly before sliding out of his jeans. "come on, let's get you heated up."

"okay," the brunette panted, taking off his trousers as well and getting in first while the remaining pair helped the blonde out of his own clothing. they joined the shortest under the hot water within moments, and the shower was large enough for all three since mark and donghyuck had requested a big one when they moved in.

"i'm so glad you transferred to our school," the youngest uttered, pushing renjun up against mark and lifting him by his thighs so that he couldn't move. "i couldn't imagine not having you around, lovely."

"fuck," the chinese teen cursed, chest tightening as he felt the oldest's erection near his exposed entrance. in this position, he was all theirs. "i'm glad i met you both as well. my life would've been so boring without you crazy boys."

"true," mark agreed, nibbling at his ear and sliding his hands under the younger's thighs as well and spreading them as far as they would go without hurting him. donghyuck was then able to let go and instead picked up a bottle of conditioner, which he then took a small amount of and spread it over his fingers.

"smells like citrus," he giggled and brought it to renjun's tight muscle, delicately prodding at it to gain a small whimper before sliding it in.

"ngh, hyuckie. slow," the older begged, bringing one of his hands up to cup mark's cheek while the other slid along his own length. "stings."

"give me a second," the youngest muttered as he drew the digit in and out at a moderate pace, making sure to drag it along the velvety soft walls and bend it when he reached far enough. he adored the squirming and wriggling the older could do when under his will, and he'd be sure to protect him.

then, trying to focus on two things at once, he tilted his head back under the water to hide his face as he fingered his own entrance, being a little harder on himself since it hadn't been quite so long since his last sexual encounter than it had been for renjun. about two days ago, mark was very compliant when donghyuck insisted on doing it, and the second oldest had been asleep at the time.

"doing okay?" the ravenette whispered as he continued to suck marks that resembled roses along the chinese male's neck. the boy was an absolute mess of sensitivity and need, hips grinding against the blonde's and consequently rubbing off mark's front. if ever a green light had been created for a moment, this would've been it.

"please~"

"baby, he's begging you here," the ravenette chuckled as hyuck shook off the excess water from his hair and appeared incredibly sexy with the shower nozzle dousing his tanned shoulders.

"gotcha." with that, he pulled a whining renjun into his arms and stepped back to allow mark to manoeuvre around them. he gently grabbed donghyuck by the hips and pushed him forward again, the youngest caging the smallest against the wet tiles while in turn having his body squished between them. "be nice."

"no way," the oldest smirked, and boldly assumed the shorter was ready before roughly shoving his dick deep inside him without the time for adapting. hell, the sassy teen had only been at this a mere couple of days ago.

"ack, shit!" hyuck wailed, head pressing against renjun's chest who was breathing oh so heavily in this position. "w-wait a second..." he then looked up into the boy's eyes and held that attention as he slowly but surely pushed up into him as well. the older bit at his lower lip to silence the moan, but it hardly worked at all.

"oh god, i forget this feeling every time," the brunette winced, yet it was obvious how much he loved it when the memories hit. mark snapped his hips forward to take the youngest's bold attitude down a few notches, and that alone had him pushing into renjun harder than he'd initially intended. however, both submissives cried out at the sensation and clamped tightly around the lengths introducing worlds of pleasure.

a rhythm was able to develop this way, where they drowned in each other's voices and chased the feelings their bodies provided. mark was merciless to donghyuck, absolutely annihilating his hole since this was one of the only activities they ever did where he could assert more confidence and dominance. the blonde was crying with how utterly blissful he felt, and having the chinese male tightening around him with every thrust he inflicted was like heaven.

"you're both so fucking perfect," the oldest gushed against hyuck's shoulder as he gripped the teen's hips extremely tightly. "what would i do without you?"

"ngh, m-mark...please!" renjun hissed as his legs were spread further by the youngest's unsteady hands and the angle of his movements changed to pound straight into his sensitive prostate. "i want k-kisses!"

the ravenette did as he was told and pushed donghyuck even further against the second oldest and had both shrieking at the wave of pleasure it sent through them. the blonde couldn't have gotten further inside his small boyfriend if he'd tried. mark then leaned over his shoulder and connected his lips with the brunette's for a hungry make-out. he could never get enough of his taste, of his perfection. he could see no faults in these boys.

"crap...i'm so c-close right now..." hyuck whined, starting to collapse from the tiresome position. he wasn't sure whether he wanted to finish inside renjun and fuck him until he saw stars, or relax his hips and allow mark to teach him what his body could do. either way, he only had energy for one, the older pair could see that.

"renjunnie, slide down," the tallest instructed, and the smaller looked a bit confused at first, though reluctantly pulled off from the youngest korean's dick and allowed his weak legs to give way under him, his body hitting the floor in front of donghyuck's waist. it then — at the sight of the member that desperately wanted attention — became apparent what his new job was.

"help hyuckie, and then i'll give you whatever you want, love."

well, that certainly sounded like a deal. it wasn't as though the second oldest minded treating their beloved youngest well, since donghyuck was always the first to offer help of any kind when the human body was inconvenient. he delicately took hold of the blonde's shaft and started drawing his hand along it, keeping his grip firm enough to tease it yet light enough for a quick speed.

the boy was sobbing mess as he uttered nonsensical rubbish that only a person high on sensations could concoct. his hips shifted forward from every rough impact behind him and having the smallest's fingers wrapped around him — edging him on — was almost a beautiful torture. the brunette then slowly slid his tongue along the bottom, gliding forward until the tip was engulfed in his mouth.

"ugh, junnie~" hyuck pleaded, "you're so fucking hot, baby. wanna wreck you."

"then wreck me," he challenged, and god did the younger light up at the thought. he relaxed every muscle in his body so that the harsh, rough thrusts from mark send him shuddering forwards, dick hitting the back of the brunette's throat without mercy. renjun moaned around it, the vibrations taking his lover to cloud9 before the blonde could only let go and spill everything he had into his mouth.

"mhm," the chinese male hummed, drinking it up like hot-chocolate and appreciating it. as he slid off, a small trail escaped down the edge of his cherry, swollen lips — a sight too sexy to handle.

"i love you so much," donghyuck praised as he kneeled down on the plastic shower floor, water running over his weak body. mark wasn't finished yet though, and neither was renjun. the younger of the two got up again and wrapped his arms around the oldest's neck, allowing his back to get slammed against the droplet-covered tiles. the ravenette raised one of the shorter's legs up to press to his chest, the angle impossibly perfect to shove straight into his tight heat and reach the perfect place.

"fuck, mark..." renjun whined. he was unprepared, but not in a bad way. in fact, in the best way. his body was overly sensitive from prolonging his orgasm for so long, and having the teen take him so rough was exactly what he needed. even in this short period of time they'd been a wonderful trio, the males had been able to understand and learn from each other like a team.

"there," mark sighed airily as he slammed into the boy and listened to they pleads and begs like his favourite song. the erratic pounding of their hearts was incredible, and it urged the taller to claim the other's lips needily and swallow those sounds.

donghyuck watched from below, so fucked-out and happy. he adored the sight of his boyfriends being affectionate — loving each other. it always gave him hope that this could last forever and ever.

"i-i'm ready!" the younger screamed, the one leg supporting him starting to fail. his knees were weak and he couldn't go on, not even for another minute. "please, please, please~"

"go for it," the older hissed, and as renjun unravelled and poured everything he had onto their chests, mark shot his white liquid deep inside him, kissing his forehead for a job well done as he rode out his high.

"so beautiful," donghyuck cooed, raising his arms up to be lifted from the ground. the oldest knew he couldn't actually hold both of their jelly-like bodies, so instead he rested renjun down as well and reached over to run his fingers through their soaking hair. the hot water never ceased to coat them in transparent fluid, but that was part of the charm of showers.

"i'll wash you princesses up one at a time, hm? who's first?"

"him," the chinese teen volunteered his boyfriend. "i need a minute."

the others giggled at the pouty expression he wore so well, and they wouldn't have replaced it for the world. 'what ifs' had always flooded the original couple's minds initially, like; 'what if mark hadn't bumped into him?' or 'what if he hadn't transferred?'

in the end though, they trusted that fate worked in the strangest of ways, and this was just one of her silly occasions.

word count: [5058]

okay, so it's pretty long 🤦‍♀️
it took a little while, but i quite enjoyed the concept so i didn't mind at all. i hope this was okay, bby, and thank you for requesting~

i now stan markrenhyuck lmao ✊