Mark's mother cooked some bomb-diggity spaghetti and everyone was justt slacking in their rooms. You saw the  pile of rubbish beside the kitchen sink and decided to help Mark's mother out so you carried it and walked out to throw it away. It was just like what you saw in American movies where the big, grey, tin rubbish cans were outside the house near the roadside. You heard footsteps coming towards you and you turned around to see a handsome, tall man behind you. He looked a little similar to Mark.

"Hi! You're Jisung, right?" he asked.

"How do you know my name?" you asked in a bit of a hostile tone.

He smiled brightly, and you kind of knew from then that he was Mark's younger brother since it was the same.

"Hi, I'm Mark's younger brother, Joey," he introduced himself.

Just then, Mark jogged out and slung his arm around Joey's shoulders.

"You two rascals already met, huh?" he asked and Joey nodded.

"Well, whatcha think, Jisung? Who's more handsome?" Mark asked snobbily.

"Well, you kind of had some work done on your face. Can that count in my judgement?" you asked, straightforwardly.

Joey laughed hysterically while Mark's face went red. Mark then came forward to you and started messing up your hair.

"Mark?" a gentle, feminine voice said.

The three of you looked to the side and saw a pretty girl in a light blue dress staring at Mark. Straight away, Mark let go of you and looked back at her.

"Erm... Jisung, I think we should go inside..." Joey said and before you could even answer, he held your wrist and led you back into the house.

Once the two of you were in the living room, Joey let go of your hand and went close to the windows. He beckoned you to follow and you did.

"Her name is Lucy. She's Mark hyung's ex-girfriend," he said.

"Ex-girlfriend?" you asked yourself.

"He ever told you about her?" Joey asked and you shook your head.

"Yeah, well, if I was with her and then we broke up, I wouldn't want anyone to know that I was with someone like her," Joey said.

MEANWHILE...

"Its... been a long time, Lucy..." Mark said.

"Why are you here? Why come back?" she asked, a hint of sadness in her voice.

"My friends and I were just visiting... We're staying here for awhile. How are you?" Mark said.

Lucy stared at him for a while more and Mark could clearly see the tears in her eyes.

"What do you think?... You left..." she said.

"Lucy, I already told you before that I was going to leave. I had my own dreams and you had yours too," Mark said.

"... Did you even think of me when you left?" Lucy asked.

Mark approached her and you and Joey's eyes widened. Mark seemed to say something then all of a sudden, Mark came forward and they held hugged. You couldn't believe what you saw and you turned around straight away, not able to handle it.

"Sheesh... Hyung already told her that he was leaving and she was still mad about it. Just move on already!" Joey complained.

He turned around and saw that you were facing away. He saw your shoulders start to shrug up and down slightly and he heard you sniffle.

"Jisung, are you okay?" he asked carefully.

You didn't answer him because of the lump that was forming in your throat. You ran up the stairs and into your room and cried into the white mattress covers. Without knocking, Youngjae came into the room.

"Jisung, have you seen--- JISUNG AH! Why, why, why?!" Youngjae said frantically as he sat beside you on the bed.

He lifted you up to face him and you were crying inconsolably. Without asking, he pulled you in for a hug and you cried into his shoulder.

"Sung ah... Whatever it is, I'm here... I'm here..." Youngjae said reassuringly as you continued crying.

He held you for several more minutes, even after you have already stopped crying.

"Youngjae ah~" you said.

He let go and looked at you.

"Lets go play soccer..." you said weakly, knowing a little game would cheer you up.

"Okay... I'll call the rest," he said.

"Wait, wait... Don't... call Mark... Just don't ask me why, please?" you requested.

Youngjae nodded and went to the other rooms to call the rest.

The 7 of you played soccer at the lawn of Mark's house since it was huge enough and Mark's mother was baking so you all wanted to stay before her desserts were all finished. The whole match was hilarious and it definitely cheered you up. From Bambam always kicking the air instead of the ball to JR's shoe always flying off whenever he wanted to kick, it made you feel so much more better. Just then, Mark and Lucy came to the lawn.

"Hey! Come on, why didn't you guys call me?" Mark whined.

Your eyes darted around, not knowing what to say.

"Ah! Sorry, Hyung! I forgot!" Youngjae said.

You looked at him and he gave you a quick wink, signaling to you that he got your back.

"Oh yes! You guys better wear something presentable tonight!" Mark said excitedly.

"Really? What?" Yugyeom asked.

"My parents are throwing a small party later at night here, just to welcome us all. You guys don't have to wear suits and ties, just look presentable... Jackson, no snapbacks," Mark said, making Jackson sigh.

"KIDS! THE COOKIES ARE READY!" Mark's mother announced.

At the sound of that, everyone rushed towards the kitchen. You were about to rush with them when Mark held your hand. At his touch, you felt shivers down your spine... good shivers.

"I wantt you to meet, Lucy! Lucy, this is Jisung. Jisung, this is Lucy," Mark said.

Lucy extended out her hand to shake your hand. Instead, you curled her fingers and made it into a fist. Afterwards, you fist bumped her, causing Mark to shake his head in disbelief and Lucy to just look at you, confused.

"What?" you asked Mark harshly but he just sighed.

"Anyway, yeah, Joey told me about her. Can I go now?" you said emotionlessly.

Before Mark could even answer, you walked back into the house.

"Well, she's a bundle of joy," Lucy commented sarcastically.

Mark glared at her slightly but decided to let it go.