The brunette stared at Ten at biology class, he looked so bubbly explaining his subject. It felt as if he was a motherly man that would understand him in any situation. When the bell rang ending the class Donghyuck found himself waddle towards his teacher and hugged his waist tightly.

"Woah Haechan darling are you okay?" Ten ran his fingers through the fluffy brown hair as he hugged the smaller back.

"Yes. Thank you." Donghyuck buried his head in the mans chest with a deep sigh.

"Sure?" Ten patted the youngers back fondly.

"Yes. Oopsy I'll be late for drama practices so bye Ten!!" Donghyuck let go and ran off feeling slightly alright after the tight hug.

The drama practices were fun that day, but Renjun was being moody and snappy. Donghyuck giggled when Jaemin had on a green wig and acted like a girl. Marks fingers twitched to touch Donghyucks stubby fingers that were placed next to him.

"Haechan and Mark are the perfect Romeo Juliet." Jeno chuckled picturing them through a finger frame. The younger unconciously blushed a dark crimson.

"True that! But they hate each other so do their fathers." A girl chuckled ruining the brunettes smile. Amidst all that Mark stood up and left the room, making things worse for the beautiful boy.

Mark sighed, It was getting difficult for him to hide his feelings. He growled in frustration, Donghyuck was everywhere, the cuts on his body stung but what can he do but pretend he was okay.

"Mark....." Donghyucks voice whispered making Mark believe he was back to hallucinating the younger was around him.

"Go away!!!" Mark shouted as Donghyuck flinched tripping backways. The olders arm pulled him closer by the waist, their bodies pasted together.

Donghyuck's thumb caressed the dry bruise on the older thin soft lips. If their fathers saw them like this it would be world war three. Marks hands lifted the younger onto his toes, shamelessly kissing the brunette's plump red lips. The want, the need, was poured into that kiss, it was going deeper, the thin lips devouring the plump ones.

"Get lost I hate you!" Mark pushed Donghyuck away suddenly. The younger felt ashamed he felt like he was being used or exposed. Turning around he ran away from Mark.

That night Mark sliced himselfas many times as he could, to ease the pain he felt. Why wasnt he allowed to love? Renjun had noticed his best friend become restless and impatient but he dared not to ask a word from the boy.

"Dad you shouldnt have fired that boy for being gay. You cant stop how they feel." Irene served Jaehyun his food. The handsome man scoffing at his daughter.

"No gay or homosexuality in my household or company!!" Jaehyun grimaced at the mere thought of someone being gay. "Do you think Mark is gay?" The father frowned dangerously at the girl.

"No dad. I dont think so." Irene chuckled as she sat down to eat as well.

"He better not be. Or less I wont hesitate to kill him myself. I wonder why he had the fight with Hwang son. Mark was so mad when I saw him in the cell." Jaehyun munched on his food.

Mark slid down with a blood stained shirt, he gritted his teeth as the cuts seeped out thick ropes of blood. His father would kill him if he knew, Donghyuck would be hurt by his father if he knew. They were scattered lovers of forbidden love.

"Mr Jung is Mark in?" Renjuns voice asked as Mark ran back to his room to pretend he was okay. That he was fine. To pretend he didnt feel so deep for the brunette.

Renjun walked into the olders room, with a warm smile as he pulled out boxes of pizza's from his bag. Locking the door the small best friend jumped on bed crossing his legs before Mark. The older caught a glimpse of the brunette running about in his room.

"You love him dont you?" Renjun started eating a slice of cheese pizza.

"Who? I dont love anybody." Mark played cool as if he were uninterested and careless.

"I've known you for 18 years Mark. You were the worst liar ever." The silver headed Chinese winked at his best friend. "Mark stop hurting yourself and confess." Renjun fed Mark a slice of the pizza. The golden headed prince like boy chuckled.

"I dont even like him. We hate each other remember!?" Mark rolled his eyes with a scoff.

"To the point you broke Hyunjin's jaw for touch Haechans waist!?" Renjun raised his eyebrow and crossed his arms over his chest. "You were in prison for him, you broke a guys wrist for him." The pretty boy sighed noticing Mark staring at the gorgeous boy rehearsing his lines in his room.

"Junnie I dont love him. I'm not gay." Mark grunted in pain emotionally and physically.

"I've been watching you from seventh grade, you stopped bulling Hyuck, your actions towards him changed as much as you hurt him you love him too much Markie!" Renjun whispered squeezing the olders arms with warmth he could offer.

"I dont love him. Stop it or leave." Mark hissed looked away his eyes brimming with hot tears.
"Yeah you dont." Renjun clicked his tongue as he began cleaning up. Donghyuck sighed dropping his script down onto the fluffy carpet.

The drama was in two days, and everything would be over. He would never interact with Mark anymore. Would his feelings die? Its too deep rooted to vanish that soon yet he felt sick already.

"I want to kiss you so much!" Donghyuck lookedat the olders window and got hurt at the view of Mark and Renjun watching movies. Was the older playing with his feelings?

"So much." Donghyuck sniffled slamming his windows shut as he drew the curtains close. He was not going to see him until the day of the rehersal.

Marks heart sank when he saw Donghyucks window closed not even letting a tiny opening to see the boy. How would he sneak inside tonight then?