Kpop boyxboy Oneshots

Markhyuck / NCT / Breakdown pt. 2

Requested by @Kumaru_h

This is a translation of the second part from @specialsuga :) And thanks for writing my translation down (not me giving myself the credits I deserve)
-Merle wrote this

Five minutes later, Taeyong wakes up.

The annoying sounds that interrupted his peaceful slumber resemble an ongoing 'peep peep peep' and just won't stop, leaving Taeyong unable to fall asleep. Sighing he gets up, still half asleep. Shambling to the direction the noise is coming from. One of his members has probably left the door of the fridge open after having a midnight snack.

But before the idol can actually enter the kitchen, there are voices coming from the entrance, distracting him. After getting over the first shock, he remembers the dreamies wanted to come back today.

It's almost morning. You can even see the first rays of sun shining through the window in the hallway.

The fridge has to wait a little bit for now.

Well, Taeyong has priorities. And for the Korean his members are always on top of the list.

Taeyong just quickly fixes his pants and shirt before he basically runs to the door and opens it with a tired but genuine smile. In front of him, Donghyuck seems surprised by the sudden welcoming, but he quickly catches on and pulls Taeyong into a short hug.

"Okay, Yong. I might love you, but I really wanna see Mark now."

The younger misses his boyfriend, the time they spend apart is always hard on the two of them. Without his best friend, beloved partner, and absolutely favorite human being everything is twice as hard for Donghyuck. Twice as exhausting. He has felt the tiredness that doesn't seem to want to leave his body getting worse since the physical distancing from Mark.

Taeyong laughs a little before he reassuringly pats the younger on the shoulder. "Huh, it's okay, Hyuck. But before, can you please take a look at the kitchen and close the fridge? I think one of the others has probably left it open by accident." Haechan nods frantically before he manages to walk past his leader in this narrow hallway with his huge ass suitcase. Taeyong is already hugging the next group member.

Back home, finally.

Some kind of peace overcomes Donghyuck when he walks through the familiar hallway and puts his suitcase next to the door. He walks down the stairs. The sound of the fridge is annoying him too.

Whoever did this is so gonna get lectured!

Not even five seconds later, his brain is empty.

Shock.

Donghyuck stands in the kitchen. He can't move. He is frozen, the sight in front of him as well.

Donghyuck knows he should do something, he has to do something.

Anything.

But the only thing he can do is stand there, frozen and mute. The only noise he hears is the continuous ringing sound. This has to be a nightmare. Even worse than a nightmare.

The wooden carboards are sprinkled with milk. The floor... Puddles of milk have developed on the tiles, shards of glass reflect few of the sunrays shining through the window. But milk isn't the only liquid on the floor. There is blood. Clear, red blood.

Panic overcomes Haechan as he looks at the source of the chaos. Mark is lying on the cold tiles.

Peep peep peep.

His Mark. He's laying on his stomach, his head tilted to the side. Red liquid is still seeping out of his forehead. It already built a huge puddle. Mark's arm is weirdly turned away from his body. His shoulder is probably dislocated.