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“My mom said you could come for dinner, if you want?” Mark said, rubbing the back of his (sweaty) neck as if he hadn’t had Donghyuck over a million times before.
Donghyuck’s eyes widened, a smile finding its way to the corners of his mouth. “Yes of course, stupid. Your mom is a good cook, plus she’s hot.” The shy smile turning into a much more mischievous one.
Mark’s jaw dropped, “Don’t say that Hyuck!”
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Mark is slipping in more ways than one