"You talk to people just fine!?" Jr. started to laugh even more just thinking about every single time they had schedules or when they had to meet new people and Mark stumbling over words, not because he doesn't know Korean but because he gets nervous and shy in front of people easily. Trying to hold in his laughter Jr. received a death glare from Mark.   "Yah, stop laughing.!" Mark lightly pushed Jr. trying to get him to stop.   "Hyung, if you can't even talk to her, how are you guys gonna be in a relationship?" Jr. teased chuckling again.   "Yah, I can to...talk...to her...just...fine...." Mark was a bit embarrassed now.   ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~   Mark's Side:   After playfully joking around a bit, Jr. decided that it was time to take his job to the next level.    "Team Noona's Lead Investigator - OMMA JINYOUNG! Hwaiting~" Jr. let out a small laugh after thinking that to himself, as Mark peered over looking confused as ever. Jr. immediately changed his expression gazing directly at Mark without saying a word.   "What?" Mark shyly looked down at his hands seeing Jr. stare at him, not that he was nervous but it felt kind of uncomfortable like Jr was seeing through his soul or something.   *grin* Seeing the way Mark reacted made his job more entertaining as he scooted closer to Mark before speaking.   "Can I ask you bout Noona~?" Mark shot his head up after hearing "your" given name and glanced over at Jr. who looked at him curiously.   "Why do you guys always call her noona and why on earth are you asking me about her all of a sudden!?" Mark sounded a bit irritated as he glanced over to a smirking Jr.   "Because~ I LIKE NOONA!!" Jr. didn't even have to do much as Mark looked a bit bothered and annoyed. Jr.'s eyes formed slits, do to his sheepish grin.    "WHAT!! You're kidding right?!" Mark let out a chuckle not believing the words coming out of Jr.'s mouth.   "Just because you don't like her, doesn't mean that NOBODY can like her~" Jr. stated now with a serious tone in his voice.   "Yah yah yah, I never said I didn't like..."   "Actually hyung, you did~ you straight up said, I DON'T LIKE HER, KAY~!" Jr. memicked the way Mark had sounded very angry and irritable at that time when he said those words, with a bit of dramatic effects added of course.   "That's not what I meant and you know it." Of course, the members all knew that Mark didn't mean it literally but thanks to his mindless remark, Jr. can use this as a weapon of attack.   "Then what....what did you mean?" Jr. pretended to be oblivious as he questioned Mark.   "Yah, didn't I tell you? She's just a friend, I like her AS A FRIEND~!" Mark responded shaking his head feeling frustrated.   "Then as her friend, help me~" Jr. replied instantly making Mark feel taken back.   "Help you? Help you with what??" Mark stared at Jr. confused and at a lost for words.   "I think Noona is AWESOME and I know someone who is A PERFECT MATCH FOR HER~"   "So you're saying you want to set her up with someone? Ehhh?" Mark asked even more confused and concerned, but then something clicked in his head and he quickly shot Jr. fiery glares.   "YES!" All Jr. said was yes but Jr. knew Mark would assume that person was Mark himself.   "Listen Jinyoungah. I don't know what you are up to but stop it, please?" Mark continued his train of thought sounding distraught as he sensed that Jr. and the members were trying to set the two of you up.   "Huh? What? What did I do~??" Jr. innocently stated but a evil smirk appeared knowing that the fish has caught the bait.   "Yah, we (Mark and you) are just friends, I don't even know her that well and I told you I like Stephanie!." Mark slowly started to respond but was cut off  by a laughing Jr.    "EH~ Did I say the person was YOU, *CHUCKLE* Hyung, you're so funny~" Jr. playfully laughed shaking his head vigorously.   Looking a bit dumbfounded, Mark stared at Jr. bluntly. He was not sure what to think and what was Jr. plotting in that brain of his. Suddenly, a ruckus was heard coming from the entrance of their dorm, leaving Mark with unfinished questions not being answered.   "We're BACK, KIDDIES!!!!"    Your Side:   After having breakfast, you headed to work struggling to not have Mark in your head the entire morning. Being a graphic designer was never a problem to you but having a computer in front of you with unlimited access to the internet, it became THE PROBLEM NOW.    You honestly didn't want to think about Mark, but his face keeps popping up every few seconds. You somehow managed to look up GOT7's latest news, seeing Mark's face made your heart race, fluttering nonstop.   "Grrrrrr~ I'm gonna kill you for being stuck in my head" You softly whispered to yourself not realizing that one of your coworkers had came up to your work area.    "Kill someone? Whoa! You're more evil than I thought!" She chuckled lightly while taking a seat next to you.   "Ha, I never said I was always NICE~" You joked with a cute smirk on your face.   "So~ how was your trip, that you oh so didn't want to go on?" This co-worker was not only your colleague but she was also one of your close friends as you shared a lot in common.   "It was alright." You weren't too sure what to say to her. She looked at you waiting for more but then she remembered why she came over.   "OH MY GOD!! Did you see the new RealGOT7 Episode? My baby Jackson is so cute~" Yes, she loves KPop as much as you did and a huge GOT7 fan. You wondered how she would react if you told her about....   "Oh~ hey, you texted me on Saturday saying something about "you won't believe who's here at the wedding with me?" What was that all about?" Your friend questioned while glancing at you curiously.   "About that." You finally told her the entire story which took almost 2 hours. Telling her about Mark and how your parents were close with his and how you got to talk to GOT7. Even though she's a huge fan of GOT7, she was very similar to you, knowing that they are people too and they have their lives just like everyone else. So you knew you could tell her everything without any f