Mark hopped off the motorbike with a big smile on his face, “thanks bro. I’ll make sure to pay you back” JB saluted as a reply before driving off. The guards at the door looked at Mark weirdly, confuse why he was at home when surely he was supposed to be at the Li’s.

“Say anything and you lose your job” Mark arched a brow, the two guards bowed their head and stood aside as the gate opened, welcoming him in. Mark whispered a short thank you before running towards the front of the door. He hesitated before having the courage to hold the door handle, thinking hard whether his decision is right.

 He could go back to the Li’s, apologise and ask for forgiveness for ruining the dinner that was planned but he knew deep down that he didn’t want to do that. He wasn’t afraid to go back, more like he knew it wasn’t right to. Not the Li’s, not his parents which probably apologising in his case and definitely not Sara, he didn’t want to see them, not right now.

He softly and slowly turned the handle, making sure to push the code since he knew that the alarm would have been on. He didn’t want to disturb Yoojin, since she might be asleep, might be studying in her room.

“She should be” He whispered to himself, “Bambam would’ve gone home by now” but as he took a peek inside the house, the only source of light was in the longue room. “Is she watching TV?” He asked himself, but then he heard laughter. There were two voices, chatting happily to themselves. “No way, he can’t still be here” Mark furrowed his brows, he was angered by that thought… no, more like jealous. For sure the other voice belonged to Bambam, that’s when he kicked the door open, loudly making sure to grab the two’s attention.

Yoojin looked over to the front door and so did Bambam, Yoojin was about to sit up but Bambam refused. She stared at him confused but he ignored her stare, his eyes fixed to the figure that was slowly making his way towards them.

“Why are you here?” Bambam questioned.

“Shouldn’t I be the one asking you that question?” Mark smirked but that slowly disappeared when he saw Yoojin lying down on Bambam’s thighs, looking at both of them with a confused expression never leaving her face.

“I was sent here by your mum and you’re supposed to be at the Li’s, right? Probably talking about your engagement? Is there going to be an engagement party by the way? I’m invited right?” Bambam asked.

“What’s with the tone of your voice?”

“What tone?” Mark stared at Bambam’s face reading his expression, why did he felt like Bambam was disappointed, angry and upset that he was here, shouldn’t it be the other way? But then like it was nothing Bambam’s expression turned 360, back to his normal bright and friendly smile that didn’t quite reached his eyes.

 “We just started the next episode. The story hasn’t really built up yet, you’ll catch up with what’s going on” Bambam offered Mark a bag and he slowly took it puzzled, “what do you mean?”  

“You’re here because you don’t want to be with the Li’s right? Weren’t you bored? Or maybe there’s another reason why you’re here?”

Mark instinctively took a glances at Yoojin as he replied, “maybe, maybe not?” He instantly picked himself up and looked away from Yoojin not wanting to get caught. Yoojin didn’t notice but someone else did. Mark put the bag of chips on the table, “I’m going to change” Bambam nodded and focused back to the screen, but Yoojin followed his back with her eyes without even realising it.

“Jinnie…” Bambam whispered making her tore her eyes off Mark and looked up at Bambam and he leaned down towards her. “I don’t think I’ve said this enough, wait I don’t think I’ve said this at all… thank you”

“What are you talking about?” Yoojin pushed away the hair that landed on his eyes and Bambam took this chance to grab her hands and put in against his cheeks, “thanks for everything, for being my side, for understand me, for being the best friend in the whole world. You know that I love you more than anything right?” Yoojin gulped, surprised at his words, surprised at the sudden lowness in his voice but more surprised that his eyes looked so sad, so lost.

“I… what are you trying to say Bambam?” Yoojin looked deeper in his gaze wanting to understand him more. “You’re the best. I hope this friendship will go on like this forever, I hope you’ll be beside me forever” Bambam continued, voice more quietly this time.

“B-Bam…” Yoojin didn’t understand why he suddenly felt so distant, they were so close towards each other but why did she feel like he felt like he was so far away from her, why was their distance with each other seemed like miles away.

She didn’t understand him anymore. He was confusing her, their friendly bond felt broken. Little did Yoojin know that she was the one that’s slowly pushing herself way from him, she was the one why they were more distant.

Bambam was scared of that, that her hold of him will lessen… to him she was only his. He was greedy for her, he wanted her to only be his, but he knew already, he could feel it.

“Jebal…” He whispered. Just like before, just like what he said earlier at school, Yoojin was again confused at his choice of words. “Just say ‘yes’ or maybe even ‘okay’. I just want to only hear those words” Bambam mumbled, Yoojin didn’t hesitate and said ‘okay’ without even knowing why he wanted to hear them. She didn’t ask him though. She knew it would confuse her more.

Bambam closed his eyes and thanked her, even though she said okay he didn’t feel at ease, the sincerity wasn’t there but it was okay, just as long as she said it. Bambam then sat up and reached for a snack and started to enjoy the drama and acted as if nothing happened.

Mark came right after still having a strong gaze at their position, Yoojin wanted to sit properly but Bambam was quietly refusing her. Mark’s gaze made her feel uncomfortable, but she tried to forget it.

 “What happened? How did you get out?” Bambam asked Mark, “I have my ways. But my secrets cannot be revealed”

“Stop kidding around. You just probably told them that you didn’t want to be there. Whined like a little kid that you didn’t want to be with Sara. Made a chaos, messed up the dinner and ran away. How you got here… hmm, got a ride form JB right?” Bambam said.

“If you knew everything then why ask?” Mark rolled his eyes, slightly annoyed but more like shock on how Bambam got it right.

“It’s better coming from you don’t you think so?”

“Whatever. Are you like a stalker or something? And I did not whine like a little kid. I maturely told them that I would never, ever be Sara’s husband” Mark defensibly said.

“Maturely?” Yoojin snorted, butting in the conversation, both guys looked at her and she shut up right away. “You don’t have your ring on. You left it there, meaning that you told them you rejected the marriage.

 Mark looked down on his hands and a small smile crept his lips, “your freaky my friend”

Bambam let out a laugh and laid his head on the couch, softly and slowly running his hands on Yoojin’s arms, knowing that it makes her sleepy. “Get a good sleep Jinnie. I’m leaving until I finish my mission” “mission?” Yoojin scoffed but went to a more comfortable position, already feeling her eyelids getting heavy.

Mark internally scowled inside, he came here for Yoojin, yet he doesn’t even get to talk to her, or even get close to her.

‘What were actually planning to do Mark?’

 He was confused when he came here, what should he say, what he should do when he sees her. He didn’t know, he told himself that he should just improvise and get along with the flow, but obviously with Bambam here, it made things kind of difficult.

 “What am I even doing here?” He whispered to himself, however when he saw Yoojin, even if Bambam was there, he knew that he felt at ease just seeing her face. When she looked up at him he becomes happy and comfortable.

Even her aura is warm and welcoming, that’s what he likes about her, and she makes everyone smile without even doing anything. Looking over at her, on Bambam’s lap slowly drifting to sleep, he couldn’t help but wished that Bambam was him.

The TV was switched of suddenly, Mark snapped his head at Bambam who gave him an apologetic smile then pointed at Yoojin who was already fast asleep. Mark nodded, understanding that noise could wake her up.

Mark walked to the laptop and stopped the drama and closed everything down. He could see in the reflection of the TV that Bambam was doing his best not to wake her up while he stood up. He panicky looked around while lightly holding Yoojin’s head, Mark got what he wanted and threw him what he needed. Bambam place the pillow underneath Yoojin’s head and grinned when she suddenly let out a snore.

“I don’t know how you can put up with her” Mark walked next to Bambam. “You get used to it… but then you also get addicted to it” Bambam muttered.

“Addicted?”

 “When she isn’t around, you’ll feel weird. It’s like she put a spell on you so that you’ll miss her no matter where you are, no matter what time of the day it is. You just need her beside you… it’s her charm” Bambam watched as Mark studied Yoojin’s face, slowly taking in Bambam’s words, nodding in agreement.

“Addictive…” he whispered.

Bambam tucked in a strand of hair behind Yoojin’s ear and fixed the blanket that he put on her, since he was worried that she will freeze. “I’ll see you later” he whispered then stood up, to face Mark who was at the other side of the room, “you too” Bambam grinned and waved at Mark, who nodded and walked with him to the door.

 “Be careful when your parents go home alright. Oh, if Yoojin wakes up tell her to just go straight to bed and not worry about anything since I did everything that she has to do, if she doesn’t tell her that she will have to face me tomorrow okay?” Mark shook his head in disbelief, “your our friend not our mother” Bambam winked and head out,

“Someone picking you up?” Mark yelled out

 “Taxi” Bambam yelled back.

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Sara growled as she gripped the matching ring in her hands, “I hate you too... so so much” Mrs Li looked at her daughter in worry. The Tuan’s left just a few minutes ago. Everyone was still surprised about Mark. Yes they know that he will refuse, but not like that. Sara looked at the window in her room, she opened it, willing to throw the ring outside but she didn’t, more like couldn’t. Sighing she dragged her body to her bed and laid down, curling herself into a ball. It felt so cold, and it wasn’t just because the window was open. Mark’s actions towards her, his words, everything he does to her was so cold.

“Why did I even come back? I’m stupid to think that he’ll forgive me…” she whispered. She wasn’t the type of girl that tears up easily. She was strong, inside and out. She was also persistent, eager to get her greed in her own hands.

 “You stupid fool…” letting out short breaths after another, she slowly calmed herself down, “you stupid stupid fool… Sara you’re so foolish” Sara closed her eyes, her hands letting go of the ring, letting it drop on the bed next to her. Mixed feelings rushed towards her and she tried to stop herself from getting angry once again.

Mrs Li knew that it was enough and stepped inside, “calm down darling, you know it can damage your health” Sara sighed in relief, hearing her mother’s voice. “Water darling?” Mrs Li walked to her night stand where a tray filled with glasses and jug of water. Sara let out a weak yes and listened as the water poured into a glass.

The sound was calming her down, helping her body less heated, helping her mind more at ease. Sara opened her eyes just in time as her mother finished. “Thanks” She chugged down the water and a small smile was planted on her face. “Don’t get mad any more, you know what can happen dear” Mrs Li smoothed down her daughters hair, “yeah I know mum… and that’s the reason that’s making me madder”

“Do whatever makes you happy dear. I’ll be here” Sara nodded and looked over to her umma that was exiting her room.

No matter how many times she tells herself, no matter what he does to her, Sara knew that she still wanted him. She needed him. She was selfish, but she wasn’t afraid to show it. Sara closed her eyes and thought over what she’ll do. “try everything… plan after plan. Don’t give up” she decided.

“What do you want?” Haneul crossed her arms and arched a brow at Sara.

“Your attitude. Fix it” Sara spatted.

“bullsh-”

Sohee stopped Haneul by pinching her sides. “Sara-ssi…” Sohee spoke up, Sara eyed the skinny blonde hair girl next to Haneul, “I would like to say sorry in Haneul’s case”

“You don’t need to” Sara threw a smile at the blondie who nodded and thanked her, “cause it should be her that’s doing it” Sara eyes were firm on Haneul making her scoff.

“But then with that aside. Let’s talk about why I’m here” Sara walked around the classroom, around the group of girls that claimed to be one of the high members of the Got7 fanclub. “I know what you all want. I know your goal and lemme just tell you that I am your only help to achieve that”

“And that goal is…” Haneul asked, wanting to make sure that she was right. “Get rid of Yoojin” Sara answered, by the look of the member’s face she could tell she was right, and that made her feel good.

“I’ll help you, don’t worry. But then, you have to listen to me”

Haneul’s gaze didn’t waver as Sara said that, it was like she knew that would never happen. The leader’s title was hers and only hers.

Sara liked the fact that Haneul didn’t back down

‘Definitely a leader’

“I’ll give it right back when I’m done Haneul-ssi… don’t you worry” Sara chuckled, but the girl didn’t spoke a word but that didn’t stop Sara. “I have facts about her that you don’t. I know things about her that people shouldn’t. I’m your only chance”

 Haneul dug through her bag and threw something on the floor. Sara looked at it and formed a smirk. “Explain that then” Haneul pointed at the photo where Yoojin was in front of Tuan’s residence.

Sara tapped her cheek, wondering whether to expose it or not. Haneul glance Sara’s hands and saw the ring on her finger, she looked away in disgust.

“The title is yours” Haneul suddenly said.

Sara smiled brightly, “you won’t regret it… oh the reason why she’s there is because…”

Mark was walking through the school halls while listening to music, Jisoo waved goodbye to him as she entered her class. He has been walking Jisoo to her class while they chat with each other. “Thanks. See ya” Jisoo headed inside and Mark nodded and kept on walking.

 A hand suddenly stopped him, “what is it Jisoo-ah?” Mark took out one earphone and turned around, only to see Sara smiling up at him. “Last night was a good experience. I never saw you talk towards my parents like that. It was interesting to see you refuse, but darling you know me better than anyone else. I will never back down” Sara grabbed his ring out of her pocket and put it on him.

“You failed already. Nothing you do can make me agree” Mark smirked at her, but she returned it, her eyes twinkled dangerously. “Even if I add her into this”

Mark tilted his head, confused at who Sara meant but then he understood and that sent him in fire. He grabbed her shoulders and pushed her to the nearest wall.

“You do anything to Yoojin, I won’t hesitate to copy that to you” Mark roared, not caring if people would see them or not. “Oppa… with you acting like this, it’s like you have feelings for that silly girl?” Sara started to laugh, but then she realised that Mark didn’t answer.

Does he like her? Does he actually have feelings for Yoojin? It couldn’t be… right?

Mark gulped and he thought hard. Everything that he has felt when Yoojin was around, when Yoojin and him shares gaze, when she shoots him her beautiful smile, when she makes him feel like fool because he always feel happy whenever they have skinship… it’s all because he likes her right? T

he butterflies in his stomach when she talks to him, the pain in his chest when she is with another guy, it’s all because of one reason.

Mark let go of Sara, “yes, that’s right. I do like Yoojin. She’s the one that I like”

Author's Note:

Holy cow.... 200 subs? OMG!! You guys have no idea how happy i am.

Haha, im just glad that people is reading this story, some of you even say that you really like it. Huge thank you from me, i knwo i always say this but it is the truth. My story is nothing compared to the others in here, its average... even below that. I know it needs editing, but i am trying my best. Anyways, thanks for subbing and to the people that also upvoted huge shout-out to you. YEAH!! I LOVE EACH AND ONE OF YOU BABIES!!

I want to protect you all like how Jackson does to Mark..

Oh and our boys won!! YAY!!