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[MarkHyuck] please-not-be-angry-my-DongHyuck.

Mark Lee : This is my girlfriend.

Donghyuk: *nods*

Hello everyone who came to read Mark Hyuk.

Thank you to everyone who has read the last 2 stories.

Let's continue with the third couple, the story of a couple.

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MarkHyuck] please-not-be-angry-my-DongHyuck.

#markten

Irritated...angry... Boring, completely boring. His eyes stared at the phone in his hand and he clenched it tightly in anger because of just one picture. 'Is it too close?' The same words kept repeating in my head until now. 'Lee Donghyuk' was starting to lose his patience.

"Hmmmmmm" when he was angry at the problem of the person who was about to tear the house apart. He walked into the room of the person who was both roommate and....girlfriend. "Haechan Ah" sat down next to him. of the owner of the name

“Today, I'm really tired from the manager complaining about not doing well or even just now when I was complaining about not cleaning the dishes. Even though today it's Jaemin and Gino's shift. "Wow" was about to fall onto the listener's lap but was nudged away.

“Ah! Haechan, what are you doing?” Mark Lee, who still didn't realize his mistake, stroked his own light blonde hair.

“Annoyed,” a short word came out of Donghyuck's mouth.

“Huh? What's bothering you?" He ran his soft hand over his red hair before being slapped away.

“I'm annoyed, do you understand? It's so annoying." Donghyuk shouted at the other party, not caring if the other party knew at this point that he had done something wrong.

"Are you stupid? Hmm? Tell me what's bothering you so I can correct you." Mark Lee looked at his completely black eyes, not even brown mixed in.

"Oh, I'm an idiot. You don't have to be bothered. I'm annoyed!!!!"

“Are you going to tell me nicely?” Mark Lee (the brave butler) pulled Donghyuck into a hug without thinking how much his anger would increase. “Telephone?” His eyes glanced at Donghyuk's phone that he had I'm stuck.

“Let go!” Donghyuck's two hands slammed into Mark Lee's chest and he threw the phone at the opportunist's head one more time.

Pictures on the phone are stuck in tags.

markten

which is increasing more than tags

markhyuck

Donghyuck's plump lips pursed together. White teeth clenched together until a sound was heard.

"This matter? Why is it just annoying to tag Jin?" Mark Lee hit Eun in the face (are you stupid or are you stupid?)

“Brother Mark.”

"yes"

“I'm annoyed. Really annoyed. Like, fuck it! Are you my girlfriend but you annoy me? I'm so annoyed. I'm annoyed that you're so close to other people!! I'm annoyed that I'm looking at other people with the same eyes that I'm looking at!! I'm annoyed that smiles that look brighter than they smile with me. To sum it up simply, Mark Lee, I'm jealous. I'm jealous of my smile. I'm jealous of my eyes.

I care about the distance between you and other people. Do you understand?"

Donghyuck's hands were flattened on the floor in order to prop himself up and leave the room right now to escape the extremely uncomfortable atmosphere. “I won't sleep tonight. No need to wait. I'll be back in a good mood."

Phew!

Before he could even use his hand to grab the doorknob, his boyfriend grabbed him from behind and hugged him from behind. Donghyuck's waist was restrained by the arms behind him, keeping him from moving, and his chin was placed on his shoulder. who is being hugged and the warm breath that was blowing against his neck

“Mark, I'm sorry, Hae Chan Yeobo.” He changed from just standing and hugging to moving left and right. This was the normal way he liked to treat people with round faces. And it works every time.

“You don't have to use this method. Brother Mark already told me that you don't have to beg for it. If it goes away, it will go away on its own.” Donghyuck jerked himself away from Mark Lee's arms. “Let go of me, Mark hyung!!” I was struggling like a pig scalded by hot water.

“I won't let you go.” Mark Lee held a man who was lighter than him in a bridal position with his red hair swinging back and forth. At this time, his face and hair were the same color without any mistake.

“Brother Mark, please let go, or else it really won't go away.” Mark Lee shook his head back and forth, having fun teasing his petulant girlfriend. The body that had been carried was placed on the bed as gently as possible.

“Haechan-ah, I'm sorry.” He kissed her forehead softly.

"No!!" He wiped his forehead where he kissed just now.

“Haechan-ah, I'm sorry.” Kissed Donghyuk's red nose.

"I said no!! Get out!!" He tried to use all his strength to push the chest plate that was straddling his body up away from his body.

“Haechan-ah, I'm sorry.” He kissed both red cheeks and it seemed that only his chin and mouth were left unmarked.

“……..” Donghyuck stopped saying anything, pressed his lips together and covered his mouth with his hand.

“Are you still angry? Do you have to kiss me?” The body under Mark Lee's chest hurriedly shook his head back and forth. The redder his face, the more Mark Lee wanted to tease him.

“Shake your head, I don't want to kiss you, but I want to…..” Mark Lee lowered his eyes and smiled, “Really?”

“Donghyuk-ah…” A soft voice came from the door.

Doyoung

“Hey! I'm sorry I interrupted you. I didn't mean to.” Doyoung closed his eyes and turned away.

“Huh,” Donghyuck grabbed Mark Lee as soon as he had the chance and pushed himself up to prevent his friend from being dragged down again. Two feet immediately walked towards Doyoung. “Let's get out of here.” Doyoung pushed himself out of the room.

“Come on, come clean first.” Mark Lee pulled Donghyuck away from Doyoung, who was clueless.

“We'll talk later, Haechan. I'm.. trying not to tell anyone about what happened just now.” Doyoung immediately ran out. Mark Lee closed the door on Gon. and pushes Donghyuk against the wall

"Brother Mark, please, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

“I don't want to talk to you anymore either!” Mark looked at the red-haired man with his head down and his breath let out, known as a sigh. It hit another person who was blocking him against the wall.

“Then release me.”

“If you don't want to talk, then let's just shut up together.”

Mark Lee ran his fingers over the plump lips of the (slightly) smaller figure, and saliva was swallowed down in his throat. Mark Lee's face was inching closer to his boyfriend's before he slowly placed his own lips on the other's mouth.

He held the kiss for a long time, shifting his hands from the wall to wrapping around Donghyuk's waist. His lips moved down to the crook of his neck, a kiss was left on his neck.

“Mark, it hurts.” Donghyuck lightly hit Mark Lee on the shoulder. A shock to make the other person stop doing that.

“…….” Mark Lee continued to kiss his boyfriend's neck without any signs of stopping. Hands slowly and uncontrollably found their way into Donghyuk's shirt.

“Are you going to take away my youth?”

“You are already sixteen, Haechan-ah, what is taking away a minor?”

“Mark, please stop. I… am not ready right now.” Mark Lee stopped as soon as he heard Donghyuk's words. His consciousness returned and he saw the bruise on his boyfriend's neck.

“Hey, fuck! Is it hurt, Hae Chan Muang? I'm sorry." Mark Lee was flustered. The eyes are restless. Since we've been together, I haven't had even the slightest mark on my body, never been scratched or bruised. But the action just now He's the one who really did it himself // holding his temples

“I told you to stop and you didn't stop. It's a bad habit.” Donghyuck rubbed the purple bruise that appeared just a minute ago. Eyes flashed onto Mark Lee's face, who was feeling remorseful. "You don't have to feel guilty at all!!"

Mark Lee pursed his lips and looked into the black eyes. His eyes showed that Donghyuck wasn't angry right now, no, he wasn't angry at all, but just embarrassed by what happened just now.

“Are you embarrassed?” Donghyuck lightly patted Mark Lee on the mouth. then push it back

"Shit, what's so embarrassing!"

“Do you want another mark? But this time somewhere else.”

“If I forgive you, then you don't have to do this again, is that okay?” Donghyuck swallowed loudly.

"Then you'd rather let me be angry at you for the rest of my life."

“Whoa, not talking to you gives you a headache. I've already forgiven you and you don't have to do it again!” Donghyuck hurriedly left the room, leaving only Mark Lee smiling alone.

“Haechan-ah, that's not the first mark.” As soon as you woke up from your sleep, the mark was already gone. Haha.

How is it? Is it OK?

Are you confused?

I'm not confused. Haha.

Let's just say that Wright wanted to try writing a long novel.

In an episodic way, I thought of the plot and was stuck.

should dress

Visual Novel

Let it end before holding on.

It's like the computer broke. Let's meet in a new story.

Wow!

Visualnovel :

Definition of fan club and idol(

v x you)