[PLEASE KEEP IN MIND THAT THIS IS FICTIONAL AND THAT NOTHING IN THIS STORY HAS HAPPENED IN REALITY. Also this story was a dare from a friend of mine so bare with the crappy writing.]
Author's POV
Taeyong was sitting on his bed, head at the headboard, he has been sitting there for what seemed like forever, when in reality, it was just a little over 5 minutes.
He has been contemplating on whether he should burst into Mark's room and apologize for screaming, or if he should just continue sitting on his bed sulking. As he continues on deciding, he groans and throws the pillow onto his face as he remembers what happened earlier.
~Flashback~
Taeyong was at the kitchen counter, listening to Doyoung and his long ass lecture about washing the dishes, when he thought about Haechan being left alone with Mark.
He didn't portray himself to care. He wanted to be laid back. But his instincts didn't lay him back and he felt himself become worrisome.
Zoning out for a moment, he did recall Mark asking permission to do so, but his occasionally worried self couldn't bring himself to not worry about it.
He quickly jolted off his seat, ignoring Doyoung's shouts, he goes up to Haechan's room with speed. His heart starts beating faster than usual as he makes up several things that they could have done alone. Panicked, he opens the door, to be surprised by the two snuggled up on Haechan's bed.
There could be more reasonable reasons for it but he wasn't able to care with the scene behold to him. He just couldn't hold back, so as expected, he simply worded it out.
"What the fuck are you two even doing?!" He shouts, not even caring if the other members heard him at that exact moment. Haechan was quick to wake up as he falls of the bed from being startled. Mark on the other hand, just slowly sat up, rubbing his eyes in a cute manner, that almost, almost made Taeyong forget he was even mad.
He brought himself to understand, only to forget it once he was reminded of why he was becoming jealous.
"Hyung? What's wrong?" Mark asks, still rubbing his eyes, "what's wrong? What's wrong? I'll tell you what's wrong, I mean didn't I tell you several times that you aren't suppose to sleep in other's beds?!" Taeyong shouts, so loud, that all the members were able to hear it at this point. Mark was now fully awake, he just sat on Haechan's bed in shock at how his hyung acted to such a simple rule.
Sure Taeyong gave pretty good reasons as to why they shouldn't do what they just did, but Mark only pitied it, naming it useless in silence.
Mark rolled his eyes as he got off the bed and mumbled a quick apology before leaving to go to his shared room with Lucas. Taeyong just stands there, silent while frowning, before storming off to his own room. At this point, the others weren't really surprised since it wasn't the first time Taeyong overreacted about Mark, basically everyone knew how Taeyong felt for Mark, everyone except Mark himself.
Haechan made loud groans, obviously regretting his life choices. He was so loud that Taeyong was able to hear him from where he was.
~End of Flashback~
Remembering each detail, he groans, annoyed at his stupid and jealous ass that keeps on doing idiotic things to embarrass himself in front of the person he loves the most.
At this point, he doesn't even know what Mark thinks of him. He guesses that Mark sees him as that mental leader that only shouts at Mark for God knows what, even when in reality, Taeyong mostly takes care of Mark because he loves him more than how a leader should see his fellow members.
Little did he know, A certain someone from a room not so far from Haechan's, gave a heaving sigh as that significant other laid his head onto the soft pillow. That person was in the same amount of possession and jealousy as Taeyong. He loved Mark with no extent, but different from Taeyong, he was the only one who knew.
He was still deep in his thought, when he heard a knock on the door, he was caught of guard which resulted in him just staring blankly at the locked door.
He eventually stood up and opened the door, he was greeted with a straight faced Lucas, staring at him so intensively, that he was basically burning holes through Taeyong.
Taeyong quickly moves to the side to let the younger in, closing the door behing then when the younger eventually came inside his room.
"So..." Taeyong awkwardly trails off when they were alone and sitting in silence. Lucas continues with a long paragraph about how much Mark complained to him about Taeyong being so overprotective.
Taeyong sighed for the umpteenth time today, he knew Lucas was going to ask him to apologise and shit, but he just can't bring himself to do it. "Look, I know, that I have to say sorry, but I fucking can't right now, I mean I don't even know what I really feel for that little shit. I just act like a complete asshole every time I see him hanging out with anyone but me." Taeyong says in one go, which honestly surprised Lucas.
"Okay, I get it hyung, you dont really understand how or why you feel like this for Mark, just... try your best to not shout at him, he really feels bad right now." Lucas says before going to the door, but before Lucas could even touch the door handle, Taeyong says, "Just tell Mark I'm sorry for being a complete asshole earlier." Lucas turned his face to look at Taeyong, smiling at him while nodding, before he quickly opens and shuts the door, leaving Taeyong at the exact same position he was in earlier.
Taeyong finally decided to just sleep it off hoping everything was just a fucking hell of a dream, or a nightmare at this point. He was, once again, deep in thought, before dozing off.
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*drops mic* peace out.
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Crazy For You
FanfictionA cliché love story that revolves around Mark, Taeyong, and Ten.
