oml why does this photo scream, "mark is mine, bitch"

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         yuta grumbled as he woke up with a headache as he looked around the area he was, and saw his other friends sleeping next to each other as sicheng was sleeping next to him, he quietly passes by them, silently opening and closing the door.

"good afternoon, i see you're awake" taeyong said monotony, sitting on chair as he was on his laptop on the dinner table, "do you have tylenol or advil" yuta wince when he saw the sunlight shining through the windows.

"yeah it's above the fridge in the right cabinet" taeyong instructed, continue typing on his laptop. "you're lucky that kun called me that we have a day off since he called those people to reschedule" taeyong said, looking at yuta as he sat in front of him.

yuta mumbled i'm sorry, fiddling his fingers as he was sitting there awkwardly as taeyong calmly worked on his writing finishing his essay. "how is online uni going?" yuta asked, trying to make his awkwardness feel less awkward.

"it's going good i guess, i mean some classes are difficult, but managing pretty decent." taeyong as he stretched out his arms as he groans a bit. "graduating next month?" yuta raised an eyebrow, "yeah, finally finished 6 years of working my ass off" taeyong chuckled to himself, as he remembered his second semester on the first year.

"i'm surprised you did not drop out off college on your 2 second year" yuta said, "me either" taeyong chuckled a bit, finishing up his essay, "why does this professor wanted a 10 thousand word essay oh my lord" taeyong murmured.

yuta chuckled, "that's college for you" he said playfully, "shut up yuta, you did go to college" yuta frown at the comment, "i'm sorry yuta," taeyong said softly, "i'm just stressed.." yuta still frowned, "it's fine i guess.." yuta says.

"good morning.." johnny said, "it's afternoon" taeyong said, getting up from the chair, "there is coffee you want some" taeyong mumbled, walking to the kitchen, grabbing a cup of orange juice. "is ther-" taeyong cut him off, "it's above on the fridge on the right.." johnny furrowed his eyebrows, just shrugged it off as he grabbing the tyenol.

johnny grabbed a cup from the cabinet, pouring some coffee to his desire. he sat next to yuta, gently setting down the cup, he looked at yuta, yuta facial expression was a little unanswered, his facial expression are more expressed, "is there anything wrong with my face?" yuta chuckled, his chuckling sounds filled with sadness and unamused.

johnny frown, "is everything okay..?" johnny says softly, "everything is perfect, why you ask?" yuta sarcastically said, as yuta facial expressed turn to annoyed and frustration. "yuta you can-" yuta stared at him, with a expression of annoyance, but sadness filled in his eyes. "look johnny, i know you care, but can you careless?"

johnny frown even more as yuta turned back in front of the cup off water as it was set on the table as his coffee. "okay.." johnny whispered, taking a sip of the coffee.

"hey yuta, kun needs help unboxing some boxes from the mail" taeyong said, getting out of the kitchen. "hurry yuta" taeyong quickly said, running to his room. "but i thought we have-" taeyong shushed him, "mail suppose to come next week, but guess it came today, now hurry"

johnny heard a small sigh from yuta as he stood up, trying his best to look suitable with his yesterday clothes. "yuta, your extra clothes are still here,  it's in the guest room."

"thanks.." yuta mumbled, going into the guest room, quickly changed into his other clothes, not wanting to let his friends hear him. "yuta...?" he heard dae as she groaned while sitting up, rubbing her neck. "what are you doing up early.." yuta giggled a bit, "it's in the afternoon, dae" he informed her.

dae grabbed her phone in her coat, checking the time. "shit, i have a shift at 2" dae said, quickly putting on her coat, running out the room. "'excuse me, tae-" dae said as she was running pass taeyong, "you're not the only one who have work" she put on her shoes, running out the door.

taeyong furrowed his eyebrows, "yuta!" he shouted, "coming!" he heard yuta shout back, hearing foot steps. "hurry, kun just texted me"

"alright alright, calm down.."

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"there you guys are, what took so long?" kun said, "sorry, we were in a traffic.." yuta said, rubbing back of his neck, "okay, that's okay," kun says, "alright could you guys unbox those and see if they are going into the storage."

"oh do you guys need help?" a guy says, "oh no thank you-" kun turned to the guy, "oh hey mark, i thought i told you that we had to re-schedule" taeyong looked up, seeing the same guy. "i know, i was going to see my friend next door, and i see you guys need help."

kun smiled, "oh thank you, yeah just help me putting the boxes out of the truck." mark nodded, putting down his bag- taking out the boxes. "pst-" taeyong whispered, yuta furrowed his eyebrows, "what-" taeyong covered yuta's mouth, "i over heard that guy that comes here every afternoon, got a job here"

yuta heart stopped, "what-" he whispered, looking out the window, seeing mark helping out kun while chatting with him. "oh shit.." yuta mumbled, having a worried facial expression.

a/n: ya'll need to calm down, 600+ reads? i don't
know how to thank you guys, but here is a small chapter,
i know it's a little short, but i ran out of
ideas so here ya go <3

also thank u for 600+ reads :))love u guys ✨💖~mads