Group: GOT7

Member: Mark

Theme: Fluff//Special Date

Length: short/drabble/novella/long/novel

Tonight you were going to be out with Mark, just doing casual things you usually do. Going on a date, maybe stroll around, talk and laugh, it was so natural. After four years of dating, everything seemed to be going well. Of course you fought here and there, but couples do that. Thankfully, you guys were one of the couples to work out every battle, and have made it this long. Imagining a life without him would be hard to do, since you’re together so often. Every time you were together, it always made your day better. Today would be only slightly different.

Mark told you to dress up prettily for your day out. You wore a cute but casual dress, your favorite flats, and chose a cute pouch to carry with you. While putting on your final touches, you hear a knocking at the door. It wasn’t just any knocking though. It was a persistent knocking, that would just not stop. You roll your eyes smiling, walking towards the door.

“May I help you?” You ask sarcastically. As you linger in the doorway, you notice he’s dressed pretty fancy himself. He’s wearing the red wine colored dress shirt you got him as a present, along with black dress pants and shoes to complete the outfit.

“Are you ready yet? Well then, let’s get going!” He took you by hand and pulled you outside.

“Let me at least lock my door!” He let go, allowing you to get your key out. After you secured your home, he took your hand and intertwined it with his. Waiting nearby was a car to take you about for the night. On the drive to wherever you were going, you kept prodding Mark to tell you where you were headed. He wouldn’t even drop hints to you, with the excuse that it was a surprise.

“Mark, you always say that, sometimes I just wan-”

“We’re here!” He proclaims proudly. You look outside the window and see that you have reached your destination. It was the small Italian cafe your first date was at. Big window walls on either side of the door, romantic lighting, and flowers by the windowsills. Before you were able to get out the car yourself, Mark gets out first and hurriedly runs to get your door. He holds his hand out for you to grab as you get out. After you dust yourself off, smoothing any wrinkles on the dress, he offers you his arm, which you gladly take and loop yours through.

As you sat down, Mark starts to get nostalgic.

“Can you believe it’s been four years? Four years since we sat in this cafe, our first date? I still remember what you wore too! It was a really pretty dress and you wore these cute earrings…I guess nothing’s changed?”

“I think some things have, but that’s one thing that hasn’t. I could not stop blushing when you talked to me, it was so embarrassing!” You blushed just thinking about it.

“Heyhey, I thought it was cute! You getting all shy and pink…awh are you doing it again?”

“Am not!” You said, turning your face away. For the rest of your time at the cafe, you reminisced about the past years, laughing at all the great memories. You wished that this night would never have to end.

All of a sudden, Mark’s phone buzzes. He checks his phone and frowns.

“We’re done for the day, what could possibly be wrong?” He asked. You looked at him and nodded. After paying the bill for your drinks and treats, you walked back out once again, arm in arm. Before he opened the door for you, you gave him a cheek kiss and thanked him for a great time, even though it was cut short. He smiles at you lovingly and gives you a kiss on your forehead.

Since the JYP building was closer to the cafe than your home, he decided to go there first. When you got there, he didn’t stop his courtesy just because the date had ended. He again ran to your side to open the door and held his hand out for you. Arm in arm, you walk into the building, heading to the practice room. When you reach, the lights are turned off and the door is closed. Mark opens the door and nods at the nothingness. He then holds the door open for you to walk through.

“AHHHH!” Jackson, Yugyeom, Bambam, and Junior screamed, holding up signs spelling Will you marry me?  Your close friends standing right next to them, screaming with them. Filling up the floor were baby blue balloons, and streamers were hanging from everywhere. Coming out from behind them were Jaebum and Youngjae, singing.

“It’s a beautiful night, you’re looking for something fun to do…, hey Y/N, Mark wants to marry you.~” They sung in perfect harmony.

While you were distracted, Mark grabbed the ring from the desk in the room and got down on his knee.

“Y/N, I love you to the stars and beyond. You make me feel as if I were the happiest guy on this earth. I wouldn’t want to be with anyone else. It would be the greatest privilege if you were in my life forever. Can you please do me the honor of marrying you?”

You felt ecstatic. You were crying tears of joy and disbelief. Is this really happening? you wondered. As you looked into his eyes, you can feel his sincerity. As everyone waited your answer, it was quiet.

As you start to nod slowly, everyone started to cheer and run in the balloons on the floor while Mark put the ring on your finger. You kept smiling so wide, it almost hurt.

“Engagement partaaaay! Jackson yelled. Behind everyone was a cake, chocolate sweets and a fruit bowl, for all the ‘healthy’ people. You felt like this was a dream. But now that you think about it, it makes sense. I was told to dress pretty, he dressed really nicely, he was reminiscing about our past, and we even went to our first date spot!

“Are you surprised?” one of your close friends asked.

“To the max, yeah! I have no idea how I didn’t notice…but I’m glad. It was better this way,” you smiled.