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Mark walks to the other room once he done with his recording, and noticed Donghyuck is there. He walks in and smiles as he makes fun of Hyuck for a split second before walking towards him and noticed he's wearing a Privé shirt. What a exo-l dork he was.
They started talking when he felt Donghyuck's hand come to contact with his lower hip and then realized there was a camera filming them, and quickly put his hand on his shoulder and pushed him away as Donghyuck grasped for his hand but backed away as he shrugged it off with singing song.
He saw Hyucks hurt but irritated face and Hyuck looked at him with that 'are you for real with this shit?' And Mark could laugh at him for being childish.
The camera man walks out of the room and Mark then heard a scoff from Haechan.
"What?" Mark asks.
"Are you kidding me with that?" Haechan asks in disbelief as he spins his chair to face Mark.
"There was a camera, you were getting to touchy, the fans could suspect." Mark said while taking a drink of his coffee.
"Yea Yea whatever just come over here, give me a hug." Haechan said in boredom as he put his hands out like a kid.
Mark just scoffed as he set his coffee down and walked over to Haechan.
Haechan embraced his middle and Mark could only give a light laugh as the boy seemed tired and desperate for some love.
"Also- don't be so obvious when the cameras are around. You should know this." Mark complained and went on and on about how dangerous it could be for their group and careers. Haechan only dazed out as he tightened his hold on Marks waist, leaning his head against the boys stomach. He gave a soft sigh, inhaling the sweet scent as he closed his eyes.
"..and just the way they- Haechan? Haechan! Are you even listening?" Mark whined as he looked at him.
Haechan only made a low groan as he didn't move.
"Haechan! We don't have time for this- we can have all the time in the world to do this back at the dorms. We're in the middle of recording." Mark said as he slowly pulled away and Haechan finally gave in and made a face in disapproval.
"Fine. Back at the dorm." Haechan whispered in a low voice, staring at Mark. Mark only scoffed and walked out of the room, flustered as his cheeks became a light blush.
'What an idiot' Mark thought.