Hyuck's POV
Mark sensed my unstable state, and he whispered the most random comment ever.
"Don't worry. I am no stranger to you or a kidnapper."
His words made my stomach burst into bubbles?
A bubbly feeling making me react with laughter.
I love the feeling of comfort from him.
Soon our orders arrived with a smiling Kun.
He winked at Mark and left us alone by going into the staff room at the back.
Suddenly my cheeks heated and I felt sweaty.
I felt shy and vulnerable being in a shop alone with a stranger that is not really a complete stranger.
I dug right into the food to lose focus of my surroundings.
The light of the the cars and streetlights in the darkness of the late evening seeping through the window.
Mark finished his coffee and left with no questions or words to me.
We walked in silence. I hoped we wouldn't be doing something crazy.
"Come to my house tonight."
Those words hit my heart like a truck going 80 miles per hour.
"Your what?"
"My house, it's been a while and your parents won't be home right? Lucas has mentioned it all day today in school. I knew he would take advantage of it but, you've got to understand that he isn't the one you love"
I stared into his dark brown orbs and let their dark chocolate drown me.
Maybe he's right, maybe Lucas wasn't my boyfriend.
But then why does Mark make my heart jump and flutter.
Perhaps he was my boyfriend.
Maybe he was my boyfriend.
My head hurts.
I don't want to think anymore.
"Let's just go then!" I said, my head's aching worsening every passing second.
I need sleep.
And with that we walked home or more specifically, to Mark's house which is unknown to this me.
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markhyuck-It is never too late
Short StoryDonghyuck couldn't understand what has been happening to him. Mark committed a mistake, and he is willing to fix it. But could it be too late for them to fix themselves? Start - 9/27/17 Status - Finish/Sequel on the run End - 9/27/19
