9

All he ever wanted was for someone to look at him, and see the person he hid so well. Mark was never a person who everyone thought they knew too well, he never actually made anyone see the real him. Yet his friends had only seen his anger. Nothing more, nothing less. Right now he was dribbling the ball through the court, his head a constant headache. He needed to settle the chaos and battles he faught in his troubled mind. Specially the boy called Lee Haechan in his mind, the past month got him awfully attracted to this golden haired boy.

"Ten my darling!!! Where the fuck are you Cheataphon!!!" Haechans melodical voice resonated through the basketball court.

"Have some respect brat." Mark mumbled at the pretty boy in shorts and a bigass pink sweater that gave him sweater paws. His legs smooth like a doll.

"Says a man who sleeps with every girl in town!!" Haechan stuck his tongue out rolling his eyes.

"You arent going to Chenle's. End of story!" Ten appeared from the gym room door.

"WHAT!? No No No Dad told me I can go!! Why isnt Uncle Johnny letting me go!" Haechan whined at the man standing in front of them.

"You will kill Mark obviously. And cant you spend winter with us like you always do? Chenle is miles away." Ten squeezed the brunettes cheeks.

"I wont kill him idiot. Why would I? I've known Chenle even before that brat was born. We need each other!! Besides Jessica is going too. We cant live without each other!" Haechan fake cried running around Ten who clicked his tongue at the boy.

"Mark jump higher next time you  throw the ball. Focus child." Ten sighed looking at the messed up taller.

"My poor lion. Look at you sweating. Omg you're burning." Haechan gasped keeping an arm on the olders forehead.

"Dont touch me idiot." Mark growled at Haechan but the younger dead panned at the older clicking his tongue.

"Easy boy. You are sick. Off you go home." Haechan patted Marks cheeks and looked at his rather shocked uncle Ten.

"When did you guys get married?" Ten gasped looking at the two enemies that were more closer than before.

"Please!! I need to live a little longer!! But I'm going to Chenle's for winter. Mark's face is more satisfying than my fathers wife's." Haechan dragged a sweaty Mark with him out of the court and pushed him into one of the showers. "Be quick. Lets go home. My house this time." Haechan smiled at the confused older who did what was told.

"Why are you helping me, Haechan?" Mark whispered looking out the window.

"I really dont know but you dont seem as bad as they talk about you." Haechan pulled the older into the apartment buildings.

"I'm not a good guy Hae." Mark looked down to his shoes.

"You arent going to fuck me are you Mark lee? Just be yourself. I really dont know why I want to bring you home but I just followed my heart. Its been a month now. Common." Haechan giggled pulling Mark into the elavator.

"What if I did fuck you?" Mark looked at Haechan grinning at the smaller who blushed red and punched his stomach.

"Shut up Cassanova idiot." Haechan playfully slapped the olders cheek as they left the elavator and went into a very neat apartment with pastal blue colour walls. And pretty furniture.

"Sit on the coach and feel at home until I make you some soup." The brunette smiled going into what seemed like the most cleanest in the whole apartment.

"Fml for being a short bitch!!!" Haechan suddenly groaned coming with rolled up sweater sleeves to drag a chair to the kitchen.

"Wait I'll get it for you." Mark appeared behind the beautiful boy and took the bottle for Haechan.

"Jisung is such a brat, that piggy wig was a shorty back then but look at his body taller than me. Pfft." Haechan grumbled turning around to face Mark being incredibly close.

"Mark your bleeding again stupid. Gosh!!" Haechan freaked out grabbing tissues from the box and wipping the tallers soft lips with a little water.

"My head ache's.....A lot." The older whispered when he was dragged tothe bathroom to gurgle his mouth.

"Lie down then. My room is on the second corridor." Haechan pointed at a place.

"No. I'll just watch you cook." Mark smiled at the beautiful boy he had begun to fall for unconciously. He liked him for being a savage bitch and not for beauty only. Haechan obviously didnt even realize the older staring at him as he fussed around the older. For the first time in forever Mark felt loved.

The older sat watching Haechan ranting about shit and telling that his buddies were out dating at school and Renjun was sick.

"So Im here to fill in their place?" Mark raised a brow at the golden skinned boy.

"They are my best friends Mark and you are not." Haechan turned crashing into a hard chest that smelled like mint and the first drops of rain.

"What am I then." Marks fingers walked around the curvy waist hugging it as the smaller was pushed futher into his chest.

"My-My enemy who I-I kinda l-like?" The brunette gulped not knowing what crap he was blurting out but his hands traveled to the olders thick neck, and one of his fingers played with the head boys black bangs.

Marks heart swelled, beating like a beast that wanted to break free. He had the urge to kiss him, but he wasnt gay was he?

"Y-You l-like me?" Mark whispered at the boy who fake coughed and stood on his tip toes smiling sweetly.

"I dont know. Find it out yourself." Haechan whispered back and blushed at the olders smirk, their heads slanting slowly.

"HYUNG!!! LEE DONGHYUCK HOW DARE YOU LOCK THIS DOOR!! WE ARE STARVING!!" Chenle's voice broke the two boys moment and Haechans big dreamy eyes became bigger. He quickly poured the soup into a bowl and gave it Mark.

"Go to my room and lock yourself up. Please." The brunette begged the older and kissed his cheek. Mark nodded like a robot and went off to the room.

"Why are you brats here? Oh Renjun? I though you were sick?" Haechan fake smiled.

"Chenle *Sniffle* said *Sniff* I'd feel better if I came here and ate your food." The younger smiled and Haechan nodded dragging the 3 trouble makers inside.

"This place smells different." Chenle frowned.

"You are a dolphin. Not a dog. So shut up. Jisubun why dont you take care of the kids still I make something for us. Hmm?" Haechan prayed that they wouldnt go to his room.



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