twenty - lee minhyung ✔️

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people stared but they were sweet about it, calling it cute.

jihyun had a duck onesie in her backpack and he had no choice to put it on.

"this is so embarrassing" mark blushed.

"don't worry, we will beat up anyone who dares to make fun of you" jihyun smiled.

"if you don't mind answering, what happened before we came to get you?" namjoon asked.

"it's a long story" mark scratched his neck.

"i was walking home from playing football with chenle when a man came behind me drugged me"

"i woke up, strapped to a bed with only my undergarments on, i could see him smoking a pack of cigarettes, i felt disgusted and humiliated"

"he noticed i was awake and smirked, he climbed on top of me a-a-and.."

mark burst into tears.

"dude.." taehyung rubbed his back.

"he didn't do it though fortunately but he hit me when i disobeyed him, i still have bruises from that and he threatened to kill me if i didn't do what he said"

"i did o-other things when i refused to do what he wanted me to, he would make me do sexual things infront of him and put on these feminine outfits, i hated every single second of it" he cried harder.

"i'm so glad i'm out of there" he smiled weakly.

"we are too" i sighed.

"are you hungry? want to get something to eat?" jaehyun asked.

"i think i'd rather be home, sorry" mark apologised.

"we understand and you don't need to apologise, come on!" namjoon cheered.

mark had told us the way to his house and so we followed him.

mark knocked on the door and it swung open.

"mark! honey, mark's home!" mark's mum i assume bellowed.

his dad ran down the stairs in the speed of light.

"oh mark!" his dad exclaimed, grabbing mark into a bear hug.

"did you guys find him?" mark's mum asked.

we nodded, feeling proud.

her mum grinned, her white teeth shining brightly.

"i couldn't thank you guys enough, we were so scared of what would happen to him" she explained.

"how could we repay you guys?" mark's dad asked.

"um.." namjoon sheepishly mumbled.

"come round to our restaurant some time, we will treat you anything you'd like" mark's dad smiled.

mark's parents owned a famous restaurant with delicious food.

i've only eaten there once but i vividly remember how good it was.

"we will take that offer!" jihyun exclaimed happily before namjoon could even reply.

"great! drop by anytime!" she said.

we bid our goodbyes to the mark and his parents.

"that felt good" jaehyun smiled proudly.

"is this what you guys do everyday?" jaehyun continued.

"ah um.. yeah?" namjoon replied.

"that's pretty interesting" jaehyun nodded.

we stopped by a bubble tea place to get .. bubble tea.

"thanks guys for helping me find mark, it means a lot" jaehyun smiled.

namjoon took a sip of a his bubble tea.

"no problem, if it wasn't for your smart thinking then i don't think we would ever find him" namjoon smiled.

jaehyun's parents came to pick him up at the bubble tea shop, leaving us alone.

"i'm so tired" jihyun yawned.

we haven't gotten much sleep ever since we started this pact.

"i think we deserve a day of rest" taehyung rubbed his eyes

i just realised how exhausted we all were.

we survived on coffee and sugar.

"let's go home" i muttered, tugging jihyun's half asleep self's hand and dragging her.

we lazily walked back to our house which felt like hours.

swinging the door open, we all collapsed onto our bundles of blankets.

"i don't think i'll ever wake up" jihyun sighed, her eyes closed.

"same" namjoon grumbled.

stretching my arms and massaging my legs, i face planted my pillow.

right after that, i fell asleep.

"is chaeyeon asleep?" jihyun yelled.

namjoon looked over at me.

"yeah"

"let's sleep then" taehyung said, rolling over beside namjoon and hugging his arm.

namjoon and jihyun nodded and they all fell asleep.

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i groaned, feeling the heat on my body grow intensely.

the air was hot, beads of sweat running down my pink cheeks.

fuck.

i'm sick.

i sat up, my vision blurry.

barely making out the figures of my friends, i stood up and tried to wobble to the kitchen to get a cup of water.

i tripped over taehyung's leg and landed onto the floor, hitting taehyung's  cheek with my leg.

he began stirring in his sleep.

"shit" i whispered, praying to jesus he wouldn't wake up.

he didn't wake up.

i sighed in relief and stumbled onto my feet.

barely making it to the kitchen, i poured out a cup of water which spilt a little on the counter top.

holding onto the walls of the living room, i walked over taehyung and took another step.

my vision slowly went black and before i knew it, my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

i fell, dropping the plastic cup of water.

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imagine mark in a duck onesie

imagine mark in a duck onesie

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