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"Some people care too much. I think it's called love."
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"Hey, Donghyuck?" Mark called out as he lay sprawled on the couch. Donghyuck hummed in response.
"I'm taking you on a date in twenty five minutes, and I'm starting my timer," Mark paused to watch Donghyuck's frantic face, "Now." It was as if someone shot a bullet off, the bullet being Donghyuck, who zoomed to his room. Mark laughed and walked around the house casually, lazily putting his shoes on as the other male ran around, knocking things over and cursing.
"I hate you," he hissed as he ran past Mark, only one pant leg on. Mark wolf whistled and slapped Donghyuck's ass as he ran by, earning a glare in return.
By the time Mark's alarm went off, Donghyuck was ready to go, although the Red Velvet alarm did distract him a little. He danced the choreo to Peek-a-boo as Mark led him out of the house and to his beaten down, but still functional, car. When the two were settled in the car, Mark drove off. As he neared his destination, he told Donghyuck to close his eyes. The boy complied and Mark pulled into the parking lot of his surprise. He opened the door for Donghyuck and led him out, making sure his eyes were still closed. Mark opened the door to the school and lightly pushed Donghyuck in, who was unsure about what was happening. Mark placed his hands over Donghyuck's eyes, just an extra precaution.
Mark led Donghyuck down the dark corridor, keeping his hands over Donghyuck's eyes the entire walk. Donghyuck didn't know what to expect when he was able to see again, but he definitely didn't expect to be in front of his old locker.
"Mark, what?"
Mark didn't say anything, instead he pinned Donghyuck against the lockers, triggering a strong sense of dejavu in the younger. Mark gently prodded Donghyuck's nose with his own, an expecting smile on his face.
"Open your locker," he whispered. Donghyuck glanced at him with confusion before racking his brain to try and remember his old passcode.
"Oh, yeah!" He said out loud, happily spinning the dial on the lock. He was feeling very nostalgic, but it was a pleasant feeling. Donghyuck pulled the lock off and opened the door, hearing the signature creak of his locker. Blue violet spilled to the floor at Donghyuck's feet, and more filled his locker. The place once filled with textbooks and late homework was now filled with his favorite flower.
Of course flowers are a lovely romantic gesture, but that particular flower had a meaning, which was the real cause of Donghyuck's excessive blush.
Blue violet symbolized affection, love, and trustworthiness.
"Mark..." Donghyuck was at a loss for words as he stared at the smiling boy in front of him. Mark shushed him.
"There's more, c'mon."
Donghyuck nodded, gathering a few of the fallen flowers in his hand and chasing after Mark.
"Are you crazy?" Donghyuck hissed as Mark picked the lock on the strip clubs door.
"Crazy for you," he winked. The door opened without a sound, due to the club being so new. Mark entered, avoiding the stage and the bar and going straight to the rooms. Donghyuck was confused to say the least, but followed after Mark anyway. Mark let out a deep sigh and opened the door to one of the rooms.
