mark's new-cute-pretty-neighbor-boy obviously went to his school, but he had no idea how to approach the other.

not only that, but pretty boy probably thought mark was a fucking creep which— he couldn't really blame him.

he returned home from the first day of his last year of school and immediately ran to his room.

he would say it was to do homework, but really he just needed to see pretty boy again.

after an hour of waiting with his body falling in and out of sleep, he heard a door creak open and soft footsteps.

mark opened his eyes and made direct eye contact with pretty boy.

"'i wasn't staring at you sleep!'" he mocked mark from this morning with a laugh.

mark huffed, "well, now we're both total creeps." a smile twitched onto his face against his will.

pretty boy stared at him, "donghyuck."

even his name is pretty. "i'm mark."

they continued to talk for a bit, exchanging basic information and pleasantries.

"donghyuck!" a deep voice boomed from somewhere in his house.

said boy winced, "i gotta go."

mark nodded, "i'll be here, i guess."

donghyuck ran off hurriedly.