We don't talk anymore || Markyong

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Third person's POV

That we don't talk anymore
We don't talk anymore
We don't talk anymore
Like we used to do

Fortunately, the office this day has nothing heavy on that need careful attention, he just did some paper and reports that is not really overall important. He didn't know he should be happy or what with that. Because it gave him more time to think about a certain brunette giggling and staring at him like he is staring Mark and waiting for the latter to wake up. The certain memory he remembered is from their own bed, their own home. Where Taeyong always woke up earlier than him, staring at him from who knows how long and a sudden contagious giggle he would have. After greeting him a good morning, Taeyong always have peppered him with kisses starting from Mark's forehead, his nose and then a chaste kiss on his lips.

They often argue about hygiene, that they still did not brush their teeth as Mark used it as some sort of stopping sentence. And then Taeyong would jump up out of their bed going to the bathroom, he will come out five minutes later with his face also washed up and then he'd have this playful smirk he has like a child and then jumping to Mark like a feral wild animal but is laughing. Mark would then cross his hand on his face arguing that he should brush and wash too. But Taeyong won't take any of it and goes on devouring his boyfriend so early in the morning, any clothing he has was going down on the floor, as Taeyong worshipped his body.

Mark never lived a day without a hickey or two and three out of seven uneven morning time they had woken up, Mark would be fucked once or thrice depends on the moan and stares Mark intensely shows. He can confidently say that Taeyong is so whipped for him but that's the good old days he is trying to forget. He thought Taeyong would forever be in love with him but Taeyong is the one who broke it up first

We don't laugh anymore
What was all of it for?
Oh, we don't talk anymore
Like we used to do

Any thought of Taeyong in bed was sure to arouse Mark but since they're not okay at all anymore, Mark's heart and dick is not aligned at the moment making him sexually frustrated and giving him a lustful one day and some aftershocks after being deprived of two months without masturbation unlike that last six months where everyday is full of physical contacts. He tried not to imagine Taeyong when he masturbate because that obviously rude but he can't, he done the shameful act twice and since it's six months and counting, the next shameful act day is numbered. The sudden interaction at the restaurant made his want worse but made his heart worst.

He knows, that Taeyong's heart or body do not belong to him now. Anything sexual is now done to his new lover Yuta. He preferred to think of their own leisure in bed and suffer with it rather than imagining Taeyong on the bed with a certain someone.

I just hope you're lying next to somebody
Who knows how to love you like me
There must be a good reason that you're gone
Every now and then I think you might want me to
Come show up at your door
But I'm just too afraid that I'll be wrong

This made Mark step on the train with a certain destination in mind. To a city where he tried to avoid in the span of six months. Mark's mind wondered at the state of the place, if their things is on the same place as it should be.

"Oh. Mark, what are you doing here" someone approached his seat and sat on it. The passengers in not that quite many as it is 11pm, most over time workers have gone home around ten, any later than that are martyrs and a broken soul. Apparently he falls on the latter category.

"Oh. Johnny hyung, how are you? Long time no see" Mark looked up and saw Johnny, a common friend of Taeyong and Mark. He smiled at seeing his friend there at the train and his friend did the same.

"I'm alright. How about you Mark, where are you going at this time?" Johnny peered his eyes to his dongsaeng.

Mark said his destination that made the other shocked and smile. "Did you made up with Taeyong already, Mark?" Johnny asked excitedly and happily.

Mark is taken aback and stared at his friend quite long. He sighed and lowly said "No" and nothing else. He just looked away and avert his eyes from his friend. Johnny knows Taeyong and Mark became lover and lived at their condo for about a year and half. That's his current destination right now but out of the many places in that city, it might be not the condo you know, can his friend not be so instinctively picking up what he's thinking? Maybe it's written all over his face.

Mark panicked and then looked at his friend's eyes who is staring back at him and not saying anything. They didn't utter any word after that. Mark's friend got off at one of the station with an awkward and stuttered 'goodbye'. Mark just smiled and contemplated on his situation right now. Maybe it's not good to visit the condominium at all. He thinks and then he tries not to think. He slept and passed his supposes station. Made him somewhat double back to reach the condominium.

Don't wanna know
If you're looking into her eyes
If she's holding onto you so tight
The way I did before
I overdosed
Should've known your love was a game
Now I can't get you out of my brain
Oh, it's such a shame

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