Mark's POV
I squinted my eyes as the sun seeped through my room.
It took me a while until I realized that I was not sleeping at the dorm, but my parents' house.
"Hyung, please come down. Food is ready!"
I opted to talk to my dongsaeng but my voice was gone. I went to the sink and washed my face and freshened up a bit.
What was Donghyuck doing at our house? Why am I even here?
"My hyung! Go have a seat. It's time to eat" he smiled but I can't help but look at him weirdly. Why is he smiling? Why is he so carefree?
"Why are we here, Hyuckie?"
"The dorm is a crime scene for now and you collapsed after being interrogated. We arrived here last night"
"Just us two?"
He giggled. "Yeah, us two"
"Where are the others?" I asked, forcing myself to bite a piece of my food. He thought to himself for a while, "Jaehyun and Doyoung stayed at their houses for the night. The others are staying at a hotel"
"You don't mind that I tagged along with you, right, hyung?"
"Nonononono, of course not!" I denied. "It's actually better if we stick together. I think I'm going to go insane any moment right now"
He held my hand and smiled. "Don't worry, hyung. Nothing's gonna happen to you"
