My vision got blurry and I stood up. Before I had my hands on the door handle to get out, Mark caught my hand and pulled me towards him. I sobbed, leaving my tears wet his shirt as they fall one by one. No words were spoken, just silence.. and my sobbing.

I just can’t get you out of my mind. Its driving me crazy. I’m crazy in love with you. I really am.

It kept buzzing in my head again and again. I couldn’t stop the stream on my face to stop flowing. Yet, it still flows. God mark, I swear I would’ve fell for you if you were there for me instead of Jackson in the first place.

Without actually realising, I said, “Mark..” still sobbing on his shirt. “Yep?”

Mark’s POV

“Whh-hy weren’t you the one who came to accompany me when I cried the first time we hung out in Singapore? Why was it Jackson who came after me, not you?” she let go of my embrace and looked up. I thought thoroughly before I answered.

“I wanted to go but its been Jackson who was really into you from the time in the plane. Why do you care tha- are you trying to indirectly tell me that you like me too?” Shocked but at the same time it makes me wanna jump for joy.

Own POV

Yah stop, ing stop Mark you pabo. Are you really blind to see that I’m into you too?

“But you know I can’t, Mark. I have Jackson. Please..I have to go, I’m sorry.” Wait what the hell im the pabo here now. Don’t leave him alone, don’t leave him, don’t leave, don’t… aish

He took a step closer but tripped on a pencil that was carelessly left on the floor, causing his face to end up close to mine. REALLY close. The butterflies in me started going crazy again, sending my whole body goosebumps. I heard footsteps but it didn’t really matter because I was terrified if Jackson or any of the members came in any momen-

“AY SUP DIMS- WJHAAT THE ARE YOU TWO DOING?!!?!” The door flew open and the members scurried into the room.

Jackson’s POV

I happily skipped into the hallways of our building, towards the studio for some practice to do before we blow away our fans