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Over the past years they had been working together, Haechan had noticed that Mark was always very snappy and annoyed when he worked night shifts. The younger didn't know why. He hadn't bothered to ask him. Whatever the reason for his irritation may be, it really didn't matter anyway. Haechan wouldn't stop annoying the elder boy even if Mark had held a knife to his throat. Mark was like his personal little punching bag, and Haechan was his. The friendship they had was weird, but it was nice too.

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