the room was pitch black and donghyuck couldn't see, but he liked it that way. a rowdy young adult stumbled through the door and flicked all the lights on, mark was home. donghyuck groaned and rolled over, shielding his eyes from the light. mark, his roommate, glanced around, noticed the tubs of ice cream and the 'are you still watching' notice from netflix on the screen.
"hyuckie? are you okay?" he asked even though he knew that the younger wasn't okay.
"mhm."
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2 am | markhyuck
FanfictionIn which Donghyuck doesn't want to tell his roommate, Mark, why he's sad.
