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Donghyuck sobered up by the time they reached their place. He only had a little in his system, but he still got a little tipsy and a bit dazed because it's the first time in a while since he drank.
Donghyuck wishes he didn't recover as quickly, because now he’s so hyper aware of the silence between him and Mark as soon as Mark pulls at the handbrake.
Donghyuck wipes his clammy hands on his pants. He winces when he realises that the leather didn't absorb his sweat. Mark saw it, laughed and reached over to rub his hands on the palm of Donghyuck’s hand. All it did was make both of their hands wet instead which is totally useless, but Donghyuck found himself biting back a smile anyway.
“Where’s Haneul?”
Mark clears his throat. “I made Jeno come by to watch him for a bit.”
“I see.” The deep voice startled them and they glanced at the back where Jaemin was just staring at them lazily. “Open the lock, I need to put this,” he gestured to Renjun who had his head tilted back in his sleep, “big baby to bed.”
After much ruckus, and Mark making sure they both got in safely, he turns to Donghyuck again who is now just staring at him.
“What?”
Donghyuck rolls his eyes but pouts after. “What, what? Are you not gonna cash out your kiss? It expires in 2 minutes.”
Mark repositions himself on his seat and pulls Donghyuck in by his tie that is slightly loosened up now. He hovers his lips over Donghyuck’s glossy one. Donghyuck is so aware that Mark’s breath is uneven.
“I don't remember it having an expiring date.”
Donghyuck is far too impatient to retort back. He leans in, hands immediately clutching on Mark’s loose shirt and kisses him.
God, he misses the warmth on his mouth. Mark’s hands naturally found himself cupping each side of Donghyuck’s face as their kisses got more heated, the air conditioner doing a poor job on making them cold.
Their kiss is not sloppy this time. Mark made sure to lick every part of Donghyuck's lips that he can, swallowing their saliva down and not leave anything go to waste.
Neither of them wanted to let go even when their lungs are gasping for air.
They paused mid-makeout anyway, slightly parting their lips to take in the much-needed oxygen. They rest their foreheads against each other, their eyes half-lidded as they try to regulate their breathing. But then Mark got impatient and leaned it again, harsher than he intended it to, which emitted a weak whine from Donghyuck’s mouth.
Mark can feel his whole body freeze at the sound in his mouth. He can feel Donghyuck slowing down too, probably embarrassed that he even makes that sound. They pull away only for Mark to grip at Donghyuck’s jaw with a force that made Donghyuck flinches.
“I want you so bad you have no idea.”
Mark didn’t think it was possible for his cheeks to turn even more pink, but it did. Donghyuck only blinks cutely, his cheeks slightly squished because Mark is still gripping on them.
“What’s stopping you?”
Mark bites back a laugh. “It’s because you haven't done this before.”
“Okay then it’d be my first time. Big deal.”
Mark sighs, slowly losing his grip on his jaw. “More reasons why we shouldn’t do it in my car. In front of Jaemin’s house, with me in my smelly shorts and your makeup all smudged.”
“Your shorts are smelly? Gross.”
Mark leaves a quick kiss on the tip of Donghyuck’s nose. “These are my home shorts. I didn't plan to be a hero today but here I am, picking up 3 wasted idiots.”
“My hero.” Donghyuck giggles and kisses Mark’s nose back.
yes they're still unlabeled WHAT ABOUT IT