[h.rj x dream]
ೃ⁀➷ in which renjun moves into a new
apartment, and the tenants in the
surrounding rooms share a relationship.
→ a relationship they intend to add him to...
↷ mature themes
━ renjun x dre...
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Three years ago....
"O-Oh God, Mark. I-I don't think I can do this..." Donghyuck whimpered nervously as they pulled up in front of the club the oldest was quite partial too. More so, the very place he was able to find his second love within. The bedazzling blue and purple lights lining the neon title 'Sapphire Dome' were most definitely eye-catching, and the employees were considered the best in the city. This was one hellishly expensive club.
"It'll be fine, Baby. He's an amazing person, and I promise his smile will be enough to conquer your reservations."
"But what if he doesn't like me? H-He's in love with you, Mark. Not me...."
The ravenette sighed airily as he leaned back into the soft and rest-inducing fabric of his private vehicle's interior. His lip would occasionally catch between his teeth as his mind worked out how he could've possibly calmed his baby boy down. "Jaemin is lovely....and he's like me. His heart was never meant for just one person, and I know he'll fall for you."
He turned to the other with a fond gaze and reached his warm hand out to rest on Donghyuck's leg, the younger joining his own upon it to play with his slender fingers. The older continued with the shy gesture, "If you were able to accept that this is who I am....then you'll absolutely love how openly affectionate Nana is. I'm secretive because I have to be. I can't share everything with the world about you, as much as I'd love to.....but he can. Give him a chance."
"It's not giving him a chance that's my concern. It's him understanding me-"
"We've been through this a hundred times..."
"I'm a high maintenance, problematic little with trust issues and guarded love. Mark....he's going to roll his eyes and scoff, I can feel it."
This kid, the older thought to himself, bringing his hand up from the shorter's lap and pinching his nose with a teasing sound. Donghyuck hissed, smacking his arm three consecutive times before checking in the overhead mirror to make sure he was still beautiful. A model's face was their weapon.
"Let's go inside. If it all goes ass-ways, feel free to tell me 'I told you so'. Though I'm fairly certain my impeccable taste in partners hasn't let me down, and he'll like you."
"You've never even done this before," the brunette sighed before opening his door and sliding out reluctantly. His exposed skin was immediately met with a cold gush of wind travelling speedily through the expensive street, raising goosebumps along his tanned arms to which he covered with his hands.
Mark encompassed his waist with his arm, the suit he was adorned in making him even further ethereal than he already was. Hyuck loved him more than words could ever express....so he was willing to do this for him. He was willing to share his beloved if it meant he'd be happy, and they could stay together.
