Author Note: You know how we had a beach day last chapter?? I really want one of those haha It's been really hot here in the Philippines so to all my readers who are in warmer climates make sure to always drink alot of water and stay away from the sun okay?? Let's get it started~ Please enjoy this week's SPARK \o/ (Is slowly turning into a pile of goo while writing)
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Nothing beats the feeling of a summer night. The cool night breeze was such a contrast to the blazing heat of the day. Deciding she didn't want to turn into a melted pile of the person she once was Miyu thought it'd be best to run her errands once the sun began to set.

Music and lights brought the streets alive as she headed for the market. One good thing did come out of her "Hot Girl" facade and it was that she got over her fear of driving. Soon she would have a car of her own but for now she used what she had, a pretty good pair of legs that brought her from point A to B.

Eunji was going out tonight to celebrate a friend's birthday and she looked like a model straight out of a magazine. She waved from the driver seat of the truck decked out in a fierce eye liner and her little black dress with the metal accents at the collar and blew her a kiss before driving off. Playful Eunji was adorable.

"Don't get lost she says.......I'm not that proned to getting lost.....sheesh....."

Miyu stopped in her tracks as she looked around her unfamiliar surroundings. There were old shops that sold antiques and second hand shops and this wasn't the place she was trying to get to at all.

"Okay....maybe I do get lost alot......"

After asking for directions from a nice old couple at the record shop and retracing her steps Miyu smiled as she could finally smell the air of the food market and it made her stomach grumble excitedly.

She didn't know what she wanted to make for dinner tonight but that didn't stop her from wanting to buy all the fresh produce in sight. Vegetables, meats, fishes, she was all set for the week and her arms were filled with plastic bags.

As she passed by the vendors she ignored the throbbing pain of carrying the bags in her weak arms and she floated straight to a waffle stand. She watched mesmerized as the employee in the red bandana poured the batter into the waffle iron and her eyes glistened as they smothered it in hazelnut spread and it was so appetizing to watch the chocolate melt from the sides.

After buying a box of assorted flavored croquettes Miyu rushed home so they'd still be hot when she arrived and she could no longer ignore the cries of her wallet begging her to stop buying food.

She chuckled to herself thinking that if her wallet could talk it would be giving her a piece of it's mind right now as she waited on the side walk for the crossing light.

She pulled the paper wrapper down from her waffle and the melting chocolate happily but she couldn't help but feel this slight buzzing sensation in the back of her head. Either she was having a sugar rush or something wasn't right.

Her feet dragged on the pavement as she approached her house. She dropped her keys to the floor and cursed under her breath as she bent down to reach them because the bags felt significantly heavier this way.

"Anyone home??.........YAH!!"

As she opened the door the top lock was left unlocked signaling Eunji was home and it was confirmed as Miyu tripped over her sister's heels and crashed to the floor with groceries spilling out of their bags.

She sat up and rubbed her aching knees then grabbed the heels, glared at them then tossed them to the side. First off, GOSH DARNIT EUNJI PUT YOUR STUFF AWAY! and secondly, what was she doing home so early?

Leaving the groceries on the floor Miyu wandered over to her sister's room and knocked softly.

"Babe you okay?"

There was no reply so she knocked a bit harder but still no reply. She twisted the door knob but it was locked. Maybe she fell asleep all ready?

Passing by her room she double taked as she heard the sound of pebbles against glass. She pulled her curtain back and was surprised to see Jackson waving at her with that adorable smile on his face that she loved so much, but she wouldn't tell him this or else he'd .

"What are you doing her Pabo?"
"Mark locked me out of our room"
"What did you do now?"
"WHY DOES EVERYONE ALWAYS ASSUME I DID SOMETHING!?"

He pecked her lips sweetly as she helped him climb inside.

"Can't you just sleep in your living room?"
"Why sleep on the couch when I have a perfectly good bed to sleep in with my girlfriend just a few minutes away~?"

Miyu punched his chest playfully and told him to keep his voice down since Eunji was sleeping.

"Already? That's not like her.....what happened here?"
"I was thinking the same thing and oh I just tripped."
"Oh I just tripped? What good are those glasses of yours if you can't even watch where you're going jeez??"

The two picked up the groceries on all fours and they yelped and giggled as they accidently bumped heads. Being the man he is Jackson carried everything into the kitchen and even put things away leaving Miyu shocked with her arms crossed.

"Either I got you whipped or you want something."
"I am not whipped okay?? I just like to be a helpful house guest~ Why are you smirking at me like that? Stop it's weird!"

Miyu's eyes narrowed and she walked towards Jackson and taunted him by waving her finger in the air.

"I whipped GOT7's Wild and y Jackson Wang~ Lalala lala la~"
"Stop iiiittt!!"

He whined and grabbed her hands but she continued to  and his face grew flustered as she blew adorable raspberries at him. Jackson backed her up into the counter and trapped her in between his arms.

Lowering his head he hushed her lips with his and she tangled her fingers in his hair as the force of the kiss caused her to arch against him.

"Hey what's that??"
"I went to the market and bought croquettes, want one??"
"HECK YEAH♥ I want......that one......"
"WAIT JACKSON DON'T!"
"FU......WHAT THE FU.......AHHHH!"
"THAT WAS THE SPICY CHILI FLAVOR! IT WAS THE LAST ONE TOO! NOOOOO!"
"WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!? -COUGHHACKCOUGH-"
"Want some water???"
"YOU THINK!?"
"Hahahahahaha♥"

Eunji covered her ears and pulled the covers up to her chin as she continued to cry into her pillow.

Earlier

She blasted 4Minutes Crazy through the stereo and danced around carelessly in the driver seat at the red light. She sang at the top of her lungs then groaned annoyedly as the music faded and the speakers began to ring.

"Hey Baby what's up?"
"Nothing I just wanted to hear your voice."
"You corny dimsum if I was there I'd punch you haha"

Mark chuckled and Eunji pressed on the gas pedal with her heels.

"What are you doing?"
"I'm heading to my friend's birthday party"
"Cool, can I come with?"
"Really?"
"Yeah. I feel like we haven't done anything together for a while"
"WE WERE JUST AT THE BEACH!"
"Hahaha you know what I mean"
"Yeah I do. I'll get you in 5"
"See you then."

Eunji reapplied her lip gloss in the rear view mirror and smacked her lips together but it was a wasted effort as Mark climbed into the passenger seat and immediately greeted her with a gentle kiss and he his lips cutely.

"Strawberry flavor?"
"Close, raspberry"
"How was that close hahaha"

She checked him out and nodded in approval at his casual yet hot outfit of dark jeans, a grey shirt and jacket with freshly washed hair. She laughed as he teasingly stripped off his black jacket while biting his lower lip and he yelped as she slapped his arm.

It was a small party in her friend's condo that had a view of the Seoul skyline. The table was covered in food and the kitchen counter was lined with different types of alcohol in different colors.

"I didn't think you'd drink Mark?"
"I don't do it alot, only with the sunbaes and a few times with Eunji"

One of Eunji's group members handed him and Eunji a glass and the couple took their spot in the living room where everyone was telling stories. At some point Eunji ended up sitting on Mark's lap and more than once she got carried away laughing and he had to subtly pull the hem of her black dress down.

"So Mark do you miss having us around now that we're done working at JYPE?"

Mark refused the drink being offered to him and Eunji gladly took it in his place.

"Hahaha did you see his face? He doesn't miss us he misses Eunji~"

Her friends giggled and Eunji looked down at Mark and he smiled at her with the sweetest boy-ish grin and kissed her arm.

"Hey did you hear?? Kent knocked up another girl"
"Sheesh can't that pig keep it in his pants?"

Everyone turned their heads towards Eunji who continued to sip at her glass non-chalantly.

"Who's Kent?"

Mark asked curiously and he rasied an eyebrow as Eunji went to the kitchen for some water.

"Kent's one of her ex-boyfriends. He seemed like a nice guy but really he was just an in disguise"
"You pretty much just described all of Eunji's ex boyfriends hahaha"

Eunji leaned her forehead against the fridge listening to the conversation.

"Thank gosh for you being a genuinely good guy Mark. With the way she is Eunji isn't that great at picking guys so hopefully you'll rub off on her in a good way"
"Can we change the subject??"

Eunji came back and instead of sitting on Mark's lap she plopped next to him stiffly leaving him puzzled.

Mark felt uneasy for the rest of the evening. Everything seemed normal, they danced, they ate, they laughed, they drank but something about Eunji seemed off. She wouldn't let him snuggle her, or carress her gently in anyway and when she initiated skinship it felt uncomfortable.

Tired of her dress riding up Mark took off his jacket and placed it over her legs and she looked up at him confused.

"What are you doing?"
"Your dress keeps rolling up your leg"
"Okay so I wasn't the only one who noticed~"
"Allan don't be stupid that's her boyfriend"

The birthday girl whacked her brother's arm and while the room was in a laughing fit Eunji took the jacket off and placed it in Mark's lap.

"It's a short dress, it'll do that. What? Don't you like my legs?"

Mark was shocked with the way Eunji was talking right now. Her attitude, her tone, everything was so cold and so different than when they had first arrived. Feeling the awkward tension one of the girls insisted they start cutting the cake and everyone traveled into the kitchen leaving the two alone.

"JiJi are you okay?"
"Never better"

She didn't even look at him as she sipped at her glass and Mark was feeling a strange mix of sadness and irritation which he's never felt before. He grabbed the glass from her and sat it on the table and she narrowed her eyes at him.

"What now?"
"Don't you think you had enough?"
"What? Think I won't be able to drive you home safely?"
"What's wrong with you?"
"What's wrong with you??"

Her voice rose and her mind answered her own question: Nothing. The two locked gazes for what seemed like eternity until someone called them over for the cake. Eunji stood and dusted herself off and headed for the coat closet.

"You're leaving already?"
"Yeah I gotta get Mark back to the dorm before his Manager flips his . Happy birthday."

Not even waiting for Mark Eunji left the apartment and slammed the door behind her.

The tension in the truck was undeniable as Eunji kept one hand on the wheel and leaned the other against her window. The smooth vocals of K.Will filled the air but it did nothing to calm the two.

"Dohee said it was a crappy cake anyway"

Mark joked light heartedly trying to soften the mood but it was in vain. Eunji nodded uncommitedly and kept her eyes on the road.

Pulling up in front of the dorm Eunji killed the engine and stared at the steering wheel, the silence almost deafening.

"I want to break up"

Mark whipped his head to face her and he raised an eyebrow.

"What?"
"You heard me Mark. I want to break up"

Her voice was serious and unshaken and Mark could feel his body tense up and his chest tighten.

"Why? You're joking right?"

He asked in disbelief and she shrugged her shoulders.

"Look at me Eunji!"

His voice rose for the first time, aggravated and desperate and she looked up at him with glistening eyes and shook her head.

"Why? Was it something I did? Did I go too far with the coat thing? I'm sorry! Yes I like your legs, I love them I just didn't want anyone else looking at them."
"You didn't do anything."
"Then what the Eunji?"

Mark's heart shattered as she hit the switch to unlock the doors. He reached out to her but she pulled away from him.

"You can't just break up with me without an explaination"
"I can and I just did, now get out of my truck"
"This isn't fair"
"Life isn't fair"

Her voice dropped and she brought her gaze to the windshield and held the wheel with both hands signaling she was done with this conversation. Stunned Mark unclipped his seat belt and slammed the door shut and a single tear fell from his eye as she didn't even look at him as she drove away leaving him alone.

He couldn't think straight and instead of riding the elevator he chose to run up the flight of stairs to the dorm. He grunted and his breathing was heavy as he skipped steps with tears stinging the corner of his eyes.

What did he do wrong?

Thinking back he's been nothing but sweet to her. Cuddling at the movie theatres, their drunk arguments at her house, the playful arguments that led to a serious make out session in the dorm. He even had the amusement park tickets ready for their date that they had decided on the night of the company dinner.

He threw the door open and ran to his room without even taking his shoes off and slammed the door shut and locked it. Mark dropped to his knees craddling his head in his hands then took his phone out as it vibrated.

Eunji: If you go to Mimi, I'll never forgive you. Bye.

Closing out the message Mark's hand shook as he gazed at his wall paper: The two of them cuddling on the couch in the practice room at JYPE. He yelled painfully and chucked his phone at the wall causing the screen to crack and go black.

With his chest heavy he curled himself in and hugged his knees and sobbed softly wondering what he did to deserve this.

The light burned Eunji's bloodshot eyes as she entered her house. Her vision was blurred, her makeup running down her face and all she wanted to do was crawl under her blanket and hide from the world.

She immediately took her heels off, not even having the chance to revel in the feeling of freedom and she dragged herself to her room and locked the door. Before disappearing under the sheets she shot Mark one last text message then threw her phone in her bedside cabinet.

She froze then sobbed as she lifted the hoodie that was hiding underneath her blanket. The hoodie Mark held over her head as the two ran in the rain back to the truck after a fast food trip.

The sleeves still had crumbs on them from when she wiped Mark's mouth when he got his burger all over his face. It was after they played the peppero game with a french fry and Eunji yelped because he didn't even hesitate to just straight up kiss her.

It was the hoodie she would wear when she missed him while he was in another country. She would hide her hands in the sleeves and cuddle into herself while she skyped with him and she'd deny it was his hoodie and say it belonged to her other boyfriend and he would laugh his insane Mark laugh.

She threw the dark fabric at the pile of clothes in the corner of her room and it hung sadly from the edge of the laundry basket. She smothered her face into her pillow to silence her heart breaking sobs, her fingers clutching desperately onto the pillow case wishing it was her boyfriend's chest.

She shouldn't have done that. She shouldn't have done that. She shouldn't have done that. She shouldn't have done that.

Her chest ached, her shoulders shook and she didn't have Mark's shoulder to cry into anymore. She didn't have his arms to wrap around her and make her feel safe and she didn't have his husky voice telling her everything would be alright.

She brought this upon herself. As her sister knocked concernly on the door she curled up into a ball and hid her face in her knees, ignoring Miyu and hating herself more than she already did.

The door knob shook and Eunji cried harder as her sister walked away leaving her alone.

"No....Mi...mi.....come....back......"

She hiccuped softly. This was her own fault. It was for the best. But damn she didn't know it'd hurt this bad.
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Author Note: I feel so guilty making Mark cry I really do ;3;♥ See you all next week for another SPARK!

PS# Nothing interesting but I went back to edit the format of the earlier chapters and it was freakishly weird not having my Author notes owo This story has really come a long way and I hope you all continue to enjoy~