Previously.... 
I wipe my tears away and shrug Jungkook off. I walk towards Yugyeom and look him in the eyes. I shake my head and walk away. 
"Mark..." he calls out weakly.
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As I continue walking, I hear someone walking beside me. "Mark" I hear Yugyeom start, "I'm sorry..I wanted to say someth–are you even listening to me?" I continue walking. 
Suddenly he grabs my arm, pulling me into a empty classroom. "Yugyeom I'm trying to go to class." I say quietly, my feet becoming the most beautiful thing ever. 
"Mark, please look at me" I shake my head trying to stop the tears from falling. "Please..." he's speaking as if I'm a porcelain doll, broken with a single word. I hesitantly look up at him, tears flooding my vision as they fall down my face. 
He comes closer to me, gently grabbing my chin, and wipes the tears off my face with his thumb. "Mark...I like you, a lot" he sighs, "and, I wish you would give me a chance....you don't have to say anything, I just wanted you to kn–"
"Yes" I interrupt, nodding my head. 
"Really?!" I nod again. He smiles, picking me up and hugging me. He sits me on a desk and takes a step back staring at me. "Mark..you're amazing, will you be mine?" 
I nod, covering my face with my sleeves. He grabs my hand and pulls me towards the door, flinging it open. As soon as it opens I see Jimin, Kookie, Jin, Bammie, Hoseok, and Taehyung fall to the ground, Namjoon and Yoongi standing against the lockers behind them. I look down at them,