“How was it?” Yoojin asked Bambam as she plopped down beside him. Right now it was late, everyone decided to spend the rest of the day in the karaoke room and just have fun. JB and Jr’s meaning of fun can’t be complete with a little bit alcohol, even though they are underage it’s something needed for such a special occasion.

“It was good” Bambam answered. Yoojin frowned; Bambam has been acting weird after spending some time with Mark, especially towards her.

“Did I do something… or?”

“No… why makes you think that?” Bambam furrowed his brows.

“Well, ever since this afternoon you’ve been acting weird, and cold, especially to me. are you mad or did something happen?” Yoojin tilted her head curious. “No… nothing happened”

 Bambam sighed, “Mianhe, I was just thinking over some stuff”

“Right…” Yoojin replied. “So, what happened today?”

 “We talked, I got to know his ideal type and we made skinship” Bambam answered, “then if so, why do you seem down?”

Bambam looked at Yoojin, thinking if he should tell her what Mark told him, about liking someone but he chose not to… not now. “Forget it. I need to go toilet, be back in a sec” Bambam patted Yoojin’s thigh before exiting the busy karaoke room.

Jukyung, Nayeon and Lena were ‘singing’ T-ara’s y Love while even doing some of their dances. They were crazy- no, correct term, they were drunk.

“I think you need to sit down” Youngjae grabbed their wrist and pulled them back to the couch. “Aniyaaa~!!” Nayeon shook her head violently but then crashed onto him.

 “Aish… seriously” Youngjae groaned and pushed him of her.

“Wow… they are so not attractive when they’re drunk” Jr took a swig of one of the beverages in the table.

“Yeah… and whose fault is it that they are like this?” Youngjae eyed Jr who shrugged, “sorry, I thought they can handle alcohol” Youngjae let out a helpless sigh before turning his attention at Jackson and Yugyeom who started to… dance?

“What the heck?” Jr howled in laughter when Jackson bent down then slowly rolled up like how girls do.

“y” Jackson winked then clapped his hands and laughed. Yugyeom started to dance AOA short hair while JB started to sing it drunkenly.

 Yoojin giggled when Jackson puked on JB’s shirt, JB looked like he was about to murder Jackson right there and then. She spotted Mark on the corner, his arms crossed on his chest while his head faced the wall as he sat down on the edge of the couch. She approached him and the closer she got the better view she saw of him sleeping.

“Bop~” she lightly poked his cheeks and he awoke because of that. “Oh come on” he grumbled and sent her a dirty look, “I’m trying to sleep here”

 “I can see that” Yoojin looked at the others, “why are you sleeping instead of having fun? It is your party anyway”

 “I’m tired, shut up and go away” Mark pushed her face away before going back to his sleeping position.

 “Let’s play a game!” JB announced, which got everyone’s attention, including Bambam who just came back. “Oh, what’s that?” Cecilia questioned, interested of the idea. “Truth or dare with a twist” JB smirked.

“A twist?” the innocent maknae repeated. JB grabbed an empty sujo bottle.

“We’ll turn the bottle and if this end” JB pointed at the top of the bottle, “lands on you then you are the one being questioned, and whoever the opposite side of the bottle points at is the one who asks you the question”

 Everyone sat up, listening to the interesting game. “But instead of dare… you drink a shot of soju. So you can pass the question by drinking”

JB formed a circle of the people who wanted to play, of course being the adventurous type Yoojin was, she decided to play along. The game started with Youngjae being the one being questioned and Yugyeom the one asking the question.

“Hyung… if you could kiss any of your fellow members who would it be?” Youngjae’s eyes went wide and he looked at the soju that was being openly offered by Jr but shook his head, “I’ll take the question” Youngjae stated.

Everyone oohed, well expect for Mark who has fallen asleep. Youngjae tapped his chin while looking at s.

 “If I could kiss anyone… then, I would choose… Jackson. He has the lips that is to me very, um how should I say this? Kissable”

 “What the… dude!!” Jackson grabbed the shot of sujo out of Jr and threw it at Youngjae’s face, “I hope that wakes you up and you’ll notice how creepy you sound”

Youngjae frowned as he wiped off the liquid of his face, “they asked-I answered” he grumbled to himself.

 The game continued, the weirdest and the most awkward questions were asked, everyone’s secrets and thoughts were revealed.

Finally the bottle landed on Yoojin. Nayeon looked at Yoojin; she was the person giving her the question. “What to do? Yoojin is such a nice person… I can’t bear to ask her anything weird” Nayeon sighed and started to think, “oh I know. In Got7, who would be your ideal type?”

Everyone sat up, ready to hear her answer; Mark who was asleep somehow heard it as well and couldn’t help himself but grew interested.

“In got7?” Yoojin questioned, Nayeon nodded.

 “Hmm… is it Gyeommie?” Yugyeom sent a heart to her as she looked at him, “or Jaebum?”

 JB gave her one of his charming smiles, the same happened to Jr and Youngjae.

 “Or Mr wild and y?” Jackson gave her a wink which made her chuckle, “or Bammie…” Bambam and her made eye contact and he gave her a small nod.

Her eyes trailed from Bambam to Mark, who watched her carefully waiting for her just to answer the damn question which incredibly made him itch so much with curiosity. “Or Mark” she whispered.

Everyone looked at Mark then back to her, the two shared a long eye contact before Yoojin broke it, “Jinyoung” she smiled at the guy who started to do a little jig in his spot. “I pick, Jinyoung” Yoojin repeated, “He is nice and easy to get along with. He is fun to be with and without a doubt he is super-duper attractive” Yoojin joked.

 Mark rolled his eyes at the two; he stood up making everyone look at him. “Where you off to?” Jukyung asked, somehow there was a slight teasing tone in her voice.

“Toilet” He exited the room to go to the male’s restroom.

“Fine, pick Junior then. I don’t care” Mark talked to himself, “I hope you two will become together and have a horrible life together. Tsk, why do I care… no, why should I care anyways? Tsk” Mark zipped up his pants and walked up to the sink.

He looked at his reflection in the mirror, “arraso… pick him over me. You’re as blind as a bat anyways” Mark let out a little scowl before going out.

 “Well, aren’t you a little obvious?” Jukyung was leaning against the wall beside the door to the restroom. “What are you doing here?” Mark questioned, annoyed.

“hmm… avoiding my words I see” Jukyung let out a sigh, “if you don’t want to get caught on your little crush over Yoojin then I would say control that face of yours” Jukyung poked his cheeks which Mark slapped away.

“What are you on about?”

 “Oh please, I saw that face you made when Yoojin picked Jr. So not obvious~” Jukyung clucked her tongue, “but okay, continue to deny it, we’ll see how this go” with that she left him.

“Give me that” Mark stole a bottle of soju away from Yugyeom and took a long glug.

“Hyung that was mine!” Yugyeom pouted.

 “Your underage anyway” Mark shrugged his shoulders carelessly. “so are you” Yugyeom mumbled under his breath and walked to JB.

 “The game ended?” Mark sat down beside Bambam who was just watching the others have fun.

“Hmm… it became boring anyways” Bambam looked down on the bottle that was in Mark’s hands. “What are you doing? You can’t drink!” Bambam tried to take it away but Mark just pushed him away.

 “What do you mean I can’t drink?”

 “You know what I mean!”

Whenever Mark drinks any alcohol, even if it’s just a small sip he becomes drunk easily which is not good. Mark can’t handle alcohol well that’s why he avoids it at all cost.

“Whatever” Mark rolled his eyes and took a small sip. Bambam chose to ignore him and let him be.

“This is no fun… lets go somewhere else” Mark declared, everyone listened. “Let’s go to a club” Mark smirked dangerously, and that’s where they spent the rest of his birthday.

The lights were bright and flashy making Yoojin’s sight unfocused. Everyone was sweaty as they dance wildly and loosely on the dance floor, moving their body along with the addicting beat which blared through the whole place.

 Mark was in the middle of the dance floor dancing along to the other people in the club. He threw hs head back and let himself loose, he wanted his head to clear and become blank, even if it’s just for tonight.

 Jukyung and his discussion earlier was still in his mind, he didn’t notice it before; the way he acts and speaks to Yoojin is different. The question was why- could the things Jukyung said may be true? Is there such thing as a crush on Yoojin?

 No, he promised himself not to think about it. He didn’t want to ruin such a good day by worrying about his feelings, which is useless. The last time he fell for a person didn’t turn out good, not at all. It ended so bad that the wounds were still there. Nearly two years ago  that’s when he knew the meaning behind heartbreak.

“No… don’t think about it” he told himself. He excused himself and moved to the bar and ordered the strongest alcohol they had, the bartender gladly gave him what he needed.

The drink quickly disappeared just like the thoughts in his head. The drink was powerful… powerful enough to control Mark’s body and mind. He stumbled to stand up and slowly walked back to the dance floor, but his visions wasn’t clear and he fell to the ground.

“Argh!” he groaned as he clasped his aching head.

“stupid” Bambam whispered as he spotted Mark on the floor, he left the group that was enjoying a dart-game on the far corner quietly and went beside Mark.

 “Come on you” Bambam put his arms around Mark and hurled him up. “Hmm… Bambam?” Mark’s words were slurred and droopy. “What’s wrong with you? Why are you drinking so much?” Bambam scolded.

 He spotted a couch on the second floor which was deserted since everyone was at the dance floor; Bambam decided that was a good place to have some quiet time.

“Let’s go upstairs” Bambam tightened his hold on Mark and slanged Mark’s arm around his shoulder.

“Okay… upstairs here we go!” Mark giggled and stumbled to keep his walk decent.

Bambam dropped Mark’s body on the couch, “Aish! Why are you so heavy?” Bambam rolled his shoulders back trying to relieve the numbness. Mark mumbled inaudible words as he rolled himself to the side and fell asleep.

Bambam sighed and crouched down beside him, Mark was asleep but his forehead was still furrowed and he looks tired and somewhat lonely.

“Why are you drinking so much for?” Bambam brushed Mark’s hair away. Bambam’s eyes trailed down to Mark’s hair, to his eyes, his high-bridged nose and finally landed and stayed at Mark’s lips

. To be honest, on the day that Yoojin was bullied by the antis he did drop his parents’ home but afterwards he didn’t just stay home, he actually payed someone a visit, a seek for an advice.

Flashback:

 “Annyeonghaseyo?” Bambam poked his head inside the room; Ms Baek was laying on her bed whilst reading a book.

 “Oh, Bambam?” she sat up and put her book to the side, “what are you doing here?”

 “just paying a visit” Bambam smiled and entered the room, softly closing the door behind him. Ms Baek looked at him, “you came here alone?”

“Hmmm” Bambam nodded and dragged the plastic chair beside her bed.

 “How have you been? Have you been eating well?” Bambam questioned

. “I’ve been feeling normal… just a bit cramped by being in the same room everyday… luckily I get to go to the garden outside” Ms Baek answered, “what about my Bammie?”

 “So-so” Bambam shrugged his shoulders, “oh… what’s wrong?” “Well… actually I want your help about something, Ms Baek”

 “Go for it” Ms Baek urged him to go on and he did, “so you know about my feelings towards Mark… but somehow that ‘feeling’ hasn’t been feeling very normal… no it is normal that its isn’t normal. Does that make sense?”

Ms Baek let out a small laugh, “yes it does make sense”

“Okay, good. Anyways, he doesn’t make my heart race anymore… I don’t know what to do or think. Do I not like him or what?”

 “Well… if he doesn’t give you those feelings anymore then there is a possibly that you don’t have a thing for Mark anymore…. But then again, you could always test it out”

“Test it out? What do you mean exactly?”

 “Kiss on the lips… if you don’t have that spark when your lips touch, then there really is nothing anymore” Ms Baek suggested.

 “A kiss…?” Bambam repeated, horrified.

 “Try it out, tell me the results when you do” Ms Baek patted his shoulder and gave it a little comforting squeeze afterwards.

End of flashback

Bambam looked around to check if no one was there then waved his hands in front of Mark’s face to see if he is still asleep, and he was.

Bambam took a deep breath, “sorry Mark… but, I need to know” with that he slowly descended his face and planted his lips on top of Mark’s lip.

 The result he got is what he expected- no butterflies, no spark, no firework, no skip of a heartbeat, nothing.

 He felt someone grabbed his arm; Bambam looked down on the owner and saw it was Mark’s, he was awake and both of our eyes were wide- he froze in his spot.

 ‘Oh fudgecakes…’

Yoojin woke up with a huge headache; she laid on her tummy on the bed and huffed her hir away from her face.

With a loud groan escaping her lips, she knew she had to do the things she needed to do before Mark wakes up, even though he doesn’t ask for it to be done, she still does it, I guess it became a habit.

She made her way downstairs and towards the kitchen and started to breakfast. She hummed to herself as she cut some fruits, when the doorbell suddenly rang.

It surprised her which made the knife go through her index finger’s skin. She hissed as she pulled it away, as she did that the glass bowl she placed the fruits fell to the ground with a loud crash, creating a bigger mess.

The doorbell rang impatiently so she decided to clean the mess later and opened the door big enough to see who was there.

A girl was outside; she had nice soft-waved hair that was tied up in a casual side pony-tail whilst wearing a sleeveless see through blouse that was tucked in a high-waisted short. She didn’t look Korean- well not a full one.

Yoojin looked at the two massive luggages behind her, who was this girl and what is she doing here?

“Who are you?” she asked in fluent English.

 ‘Flip. She’s an English speaker’

Yoojin bit her lip trying to think of what to say back. “Uh… I… ah, I live here”

 “Is that so?” the girl looked at her from top to bottom before puffing her cheeks, “is Mark here? He still lives here right? Can you call him out and say that someone is looking for him?”

Yoojin thought she was going crazy, how can someone speak such quick and spot on English. “Uh… you fan of Mark?”

 “Fan of Mark? You can say that… but I’m more important than the others. You’re just a worker here right? Well it’s kind of obvious. Like, why in the world would you be here anyways” the girl let out a small smirk.

 “Yah! What was that loud crashing sound? Did you break something again? Aish… you’re so clumsy” both of the girls turned their attention on the guy who started to made his way near the door.

 “Is someone at the front?” he asked Yoojin. Yoojin nodded and opened the door fully to show Mark and when he did he stopped in his spot and gulped.

“What are you doing here?” he arched a brow at the girl.

 “Mark she’s an English speaker, so I doub-”

“Oppa… it’s nice to see you too” the girl gave Mark a small smile.

‘Say what?! She can speak and understand Korean? And I tried too hard to speak English. Aish, what a joke’ Yoojin cursed in her mind.

 “What are you doing here?” Mark repeated, this time more stern and cold.

“Am I not allowed to visit you? I missed you Mark Tuan” she walked passed Yoojin and went in front of Mark.

 “How could you say something like that after what happened? How could you smile like everything is normal? How dare you come back into my life when everything has just started to be fine- when I am finally starting to get over you?” Mark roared.

The girl just stood there, not speaking a word but just gulped.

“Sara answer me!” Mark ordered.

Yoojin’s mouth agape… so the girl was the famous Sara.

Author's Note:

FINALLY!! SARA IS REVEALED!!

I will do a chapter about their past, dont worry~

BTW, the sentence/words thats in purple just shows that its said in English :D

Oh yeah, um if your curious on what Sara looks like, i will update the foreward and i'll put her in.

okies. BYEEEE xx

Yugyeom's so cute. Gossshhhh ^////////^

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