Group: GOT7

Member: Mark

Theme: Fluff//Fanmeet

Length: short/drabble/novella/long/novel

“Y/n, are you free this month on the 26th?” your best friend who was into kpop had asked you. You didn’t bother looking at the calendar since you knew that you had literally nothing planned for the rest of the month.

“Yeah, I guess, why?” you asked curiously.

“Okay, so get ready for what I’m about to tell you…” she paused. “We are going to a GOT7 fansign!”

It took a second for it to it to register in your head. That can’t be true… A few seconds later, when it finally registered, you almost blew your friend’s eardrum with your scream.

“NO WAY! This. is so. Awsome!!”

“I know, I can’t believe it either, but my dad said for getting good grades this semester, he’ll take us both!”

“YAAAAS! Give my thanks to your dad, he da best.”

“I’ll talk details as the day gets closer.”

“Okay, talk to ya later.”

Days passed and D-Day was near. You and your friend have worked out the small travel details needed to get there. The night before, you laid your clothes out in preparation for the fansign. I’m gon slaaaay.

Finally, the day you both waited for came. After getting ready, you called your friend to let her know.

“Oh good. I was on my way to pick you up.”

She pulled up in her car and honked to let you know she was there. You looked out your window and saw a familiar car blasting music. You grabbed your things and walked out the door. I’m so excited!

The ride there was opposite of boring. The two of you played and sang all of your favorite kpop jams. When GOT7 came on, the volume was boosted by 3% and your singing by 10%. Thankfully, there was no one around to complain.

From your house, the journey took one and a half hours, and the traffic going there wasn’t too bad either. There was more traffic getting into the venue, but that was expected. Outside the closed doors, fans waited to see GOT7. It was a long wait, since you guys came an hour early, but you didn’t mind the wait. Everyone’s meeting them anyway.

The doors opened at last and fans were surprisingly patient going into the venue. You and your friend found your seats and waited for the event to begin.

The room filled with applause as the 7 idols walked out. You guys cheered loudly, especially when your favorite members walked out.

“하나, 들, 셋. Come n get it, GOT7! 안녕하세요, 갓세븐입니다!” The members bowed and then waved at their fans. As he waved to the audience, you caught his eye.

After JB gave the Korean greeting, Jackson started to give an English intro, and then they performed Fly. They would alternate between fan signings and a song, and time passed quickly.

After a while, you checked the time and noticed that it was near the end and you guys were not called.

“Last group!” the coordinators of the event called you two and the last few girls left. You were one of the first ones.

You and your friend had gone through the rest of the members and only Jackson and Mark remained. While your friend was talking a storm to Jackson, you shyly interacted with Mark.

“Hi!” he greeted you.

“Hey,” you mumbled. You handed him your album to sign, on a page separate from the other members.”

“What’s your name?” he inquired.

“Oh, uh, Y/n…”

“To Y/n, the pretty girl that caught my eye.” He read his note aloud as he wrote it, making you turn pink.

“W-what? Naaaah.”

“Yeaaaah. You have a kind of cute aura surrounding you.” You turned pink. Mark’s calling me cute? Okay…

“Ah well, thanks,” you mumbled.

Mark wrote a short note on your album and handed it back to you. You thanked him to which he replied, “Ay, no prob Y/n!” and winked. You felt your cheeks flare up even more.

After Mark, you got Jackson’s signature and went to your seat with your friend. The rest of the fanmeet was fun and hilarious. Jackson was teasing most of the members and Jaebum was running around trying to kill Yugyeom. The boys played a few games with the fans, and surprisingly your friend got chosen to pair up with Jackson for a game! Unfortunately, she lost, but she says “I still got to play with Jackson so whatevs.” You, on the other hand, were not chosen for anything, but someone could not keep his eyes off you.

When the fanmeet ended, you and your friend waited in your seats until everyone left, just so you wouldn’t have to hustle through a crowd. As everyone walked out, you two finally joined the shortened line and started to make dinner plans.

“I know this really good hotpot place nearby!”

“Really? I’m up for it,” you accepted her offer. As you were just about to leave through the door, you hear someone whisper yell “Y/n!”

You looked around, but there was no one in sight that could have said your name.

“What are you doing, Y/n? Let’s goooo,” your friend urged. You were just about to pass through the door again but you heard your name again, slightly louder. You look all around and finally caught sight of who was doing it, as he waved to you when you saw him. You get all nervous again but approach him nonetheless.

“Hey,” he whispers again, “I see you are going now. Do you have any dinner plans?” Mark inquired.

You spoke in a soft voice, slightly above a whisper, “Well, we were going to a hotpot place-”

“NO WAY! Us too! Where are you going?” You told him the name of the place and he looked at you, amazed.

“This is so crazy. I guess we’ll meet you guys there. Save a table for us!”

“Uh, sure.”

“See you in a bit, Y/n!”