Six friends that living and work together as a doctor on one of top hospital in seoul never think that their live will change in one day just by meeting one boy. How meeting one boy can change a one hell day of six friends all together...   Chapter : One-shot  Genre : Romance, Fluff, First meeting/Fall in love at a first sight, (If you don't like it please get back) Pairing : MarkXEveryone (Markbum, Markjin, Markson, Markjae, Markbam, Markgyeom) Wa

Watching the beauty of the sunset, Yugyeom stood with his eyes enjoying the ephemeral view of the sun submerging to the sea. Everything was quickly changing, it was inevitable he thought. The shades of bright yellow slowly turn to shades of orange, to warm red until it was in damson. It was his last day with him, he taught, so he might as well enjoy it until the sun sets and the skies were enveloped with purple draping.

In which Yugyeom is shyly and massively in love with Mark, and tries his best to confess. Originally written for GOT7 Secret Santa event of 2016.

  Yugyeom thought it would be a day like any other when he ditched classes and went out to the beach, finding something at the shore which is everything except ordinary. He finds Mark, a stranded mermaid, who urgently needs help. Yugyeom agrees to help him despite Mark being some very difficult companion

"Yugyeom blinks at the furry creature in front of him. It’s wide brown eyes stare back before blinking at him, tilting it’s head to the side as if it were cute. Yugyeom blinks again, eyes much more narrow this time, this creature is definitely, absolutely, positively not cute.  At all."

Mark picks up a hitchhiker with pink hair and pale skin that looks too delicate to be left on the street with nothing but a backpack and dreams. Or the one story where Mark falls out of and into love.  

"How could Youngjae forget Sadness, Pain, th

Mark was in a dilemma. He spent 8 hours on Tumblr, just for one person, whose face is unknown. He's attending TumblrCon, and saw their status about them attending TumblrCon. Now he's a man on a mission.

Mark and Yugyeom accidentally have matching shirts and their friends will never let them live this down

A one shot that I came up the other day! Because I ship YugMark/MarkGyeom really bad!! Jajajajajjaa Sorry.. Not sorry though jeje

Yugyeom is assigned to cook ramen with Mark. And cooking isn't the only thing they did in the kitchen.

Yugyeom asks Mark something. Mark didn't see that coming.

Mark's daily routine gets disrupted due to work but it had gotten him to know another person.

This doesn't happen to me, Mark thinks as he bites the inside of his cheek as he looks away, I'm the chill guy from Cali, I shouldn't be feeling this.

Everyone wants to fall in love with their best friend (or: some boarding school bonds run deeper than others).

In which Mark is recovering from a breakup and a mail truck breaks down in front of his house carrying a mail man who he may or may not come to love.

If listening in class had been hard up until that point, it was practically impossible now that his mind actually had something (someone, rather) to be otherwise occupied with. 

Mark frowned. He didn’t think Korea could be this crowded. Well, he assumed from how crowded the bus was tonight. 

OC X Mark X Yugyeom. Rina joins a dance workshop with her 2 best friends and in the midst of all the rehearsals, all three of them realize something. (SO NOT GOOD AT THIS).

He knew he smiled himself at the innocence of the things he and Yugyeom were doing and done. 

Yugyeom is a giant baby.    Mark likes it.

Mark looked up at the whine. Oh, stupid Mark.  Mark sighed. Game over, Mark. 

“Mark!” The booming voice of GOT7’s leader thundered through the dorm and soft footsteps could be heard approaching Yugyeom’s and Bambam’s bedroom before a slight figure slipped in on tiptoes. 

The sweater was dark blue and incredibly soft, made of fine-spun wool, and Yugyeom couldn’t take his eyes of the creamy and smooth looking skin that was revealed and stretched over a chiselled collarbone and a small shoulder. 

Yugyeom was happy. His lips stretched into a wide grin, eyes like crescent moons and a warm, content feeling in the pit of his stomach and he was happy.

Yugyeom took sure steps toward the red painted door and like the last thirteen times just before his hand touched the doorknob he his heel and took a few steps back.

Mark counts to ten and with each number Yugyeom is tattooed into his heart until there is no space left.