Grow your own boyfriend // Markhyuck

drippin (m)

You asked, I delivered. Here is the original chapter for drippin' that I almost completely redid. The first bit is the same, but you'll notice where it changes. This is not an official part of the storyline. Happy new year lmao. Enjoy.

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Donghyuck was going to have a heart attack. The cause? None other than Mark Lee himself. This seemed to become a regular thing for him.

But now Mark was standing in front of him, still wet from the shower and water trickling down his body.

His really- really nice looking body..

Hyuck, no!

"Hyuckie," Mark grinned with that stupid, stupid beautiful smile of his. "I didn't know you were in here."

Mark was a bucket of smiles as always, somehow totally unaware that he was slowly giving Donghyuck a stroke.

This wasn't fair, how was Mark so calm?

"H-hey, Mark." His voice cracked, his fucking voice cracked. Good going, Hyuck.

"Oh yeah, you just got out of soccer right?"

"Yep, where are you coming from?"

"That's a secret," Mark replied with a wink.

Donghyuck thought his eyes would roll themselves out of the locker room. They'd probably be better out there than in here being tortured by Mr. Lee.

"So uh, I guess I'll see you later." Donghyuck tried to walk past Mark only to be stopped by a hand on his chest.

"Actually, I got my shirt dirty, do you have one I can borrow?"

Donghyuck looked up at Mark, who smiled sheepishly in return, and groaned.

"Fine, come on." Donghyuck huffed and lead Mark to his locker. He pulled his extra shirt out and handed it to Mark. "It'll probably be a little small on you length wise; might show your tummy."

Mark giggled, Donghyuck raising a brow at him. "I love you saying tummy."

"Shut up," Donghyuck scoffed and punched him lightly.

While Mark was getting over his stupid giggle fit, Donghyuck's eyes ranged back over his body. Mark was still wet, drops dripping down his body agonizingly slow.

Tear your eyes away Hyuck he'll see you look away look away-

"Hyuckie?"

Donghyuck hummed a reply as his eyes shot back up to Mark's own, as if he hadn't just been devouring the poor boy with his eyes. "Yeah?"

"Like what you see?"

Donghyuck grumbled and went to turn around, only for his wrist to be grabbed by a quick Mark. Seriously, why couldn't people just get his attention like normal human beings instead of going all kdrama on him.

-"I'm serious, Hyuck." Mark held Donghyuck's gaze.

"I don't like serious you." Donghyuck frowned, trying to pretend he wasn't about to die inside. He was not going to let Mark have control over him.

"I'm sorry," Mark frowned in return, letting go of Hyuck as his gaze fell.

Ugh, why did he have to look like a kicked puppy?

"Okay, maybe a little." Donghyuck mumbled.

"What?"

"Maybe I did like what I saw. Is something wrong with that?"

"Not at all."

Okay, this situation was seriously not good for his heart. His stance faltered slightly and his folded arms fell. He had to get out of here, he couldn't breathe. Maybe it was all the steam from the showers.