•Drapetomania.

• Explain.

Haechan looked awkwardly at Mark who almost seemed to have a mental breakdown.

Why the fuck did he even mention to go to school together?

He sighed and looked up, the whole class was talking to one another.
Everyone busy discussing and arguing on who will take the roll of the wife.

Some were teasing each other by saying some typical married couple lines to each other.

"Oh my god, Susan! I am not the baby daddy?!" A boy fake gasped wiping a fake tear away.

Mark groaned annoyed. What the fuck is this?
He threw his arm up in the air and soon got the teacher's attention.

"Yes Mark?" She asked looking up from her book

"Uh, what if one refuses to do the project?" Mark asked

"Well, then that person fails and has to keep attending the class until that person participates in the project to actually pass the subject." She said crossing her arms

Mark sighed annoyingly as he ruffled his hair.

He looked next to him and eyed the younger who was playing with the hem of his hoody, avoiding eye contact.

"So?" Mark asked awkwardly

Haechan kept looking down, playing with his hoody.
What the fuck is he supposed to say?
Why the fuck does faith do him wrong.

Mark sighed and turned his body abit towards the younger's side.

"I asked you something, didn't I?" He said sternly

Haechan looked up and sighed.

"The fuck do you want me to say?" The younger hissed

"You know what, you're right. I don't even know why I was asking." The older growled and turned back around

Haechan rolled his eyes and looked out of the window.

"Alright class. I'll call the pairs up, and you guys say which roll you guys will play. Got it?" She asked

"Yes ma'am."

After asking some students and earning lots of arguments and laughters, she looked at the boys in the back row.

"Alright. Mark and Haechan?" She asked

Haechan looked up confused.

Mark just casually looked up.

"I'll be the husband and Haechan is taking the wife." He said and placed his arms back on the table before leaning his head back down closing his eyes

On the other hand Haechan almost choked.

"YA! What the fuck?!" He whisper yelled kicking the older's chair

"I asked you, didn't I?" Mark replied unbothered

"Fucking change that! No way in hell I'll be the wife!" The younger groaned