bold = mark is speaking & italic = haechan is speaking
Haechan sat quietly on his bed as he waited for Mark to answer the phone.
Eventually Mark answered.
"hello."
"uh hi."
"what's up, Haechan?"
"well have you checked Instagram?"
If it was even possible for mark to get any more nervous well uh that's what he is now.
"y-yeah."
"how do you feel about it- like uh i don't really have a problem with it's not scandalous or anything..."
"it's fine Haechan, i don't have a problem with it either... but i have a proposition..."
"go on..."
"it's quite cliché, so don't judge-"
"just tell me."
"how about we play along."
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hopefully this story doesn't flop, lmao. (i'm making one more update today)
ya girl,
alexia
YOU ARE READING
Baby || markhyuck.
Fanfiction"Don't call me baby." "why not, baby." started-2018/05/26 ended- 2018/08/12 *cover by @nctruniedmylife ("⌒∇⌒") (tysm!!) *