Short Fic GOT7

The first story, yay yay, I listened to the song "Oh" and felt like writing a fic, so I made a B-Mark pair. I want you to follow and read until the end.

Anyway, I'll leave you with this short fic. If the reader is interested Comment to tell me. The next issue will definitely be birth. Fun and enjoyable read. :3

"Mark, can't we go back to the way we were before? Mark, I'm sorry."

“It's too late, Jaebum. Mark gave me the opportunity. But Jaebum chose to reject it and let's not meet again.”

I chose to reject my ex-lover's pleas and walked out of there without looking back. This was not the first time that Im Jaebum had asked for reconciliation. It's not that I was cruel in not giving him a chance, but because I gave him that chance. And he ruined it himself by choosing someone else instead of me.

Studying doesn't feel as lazy as waking up early to study, glancing at the clock, there's still more than an hour left until class, so I stop by the cafeteria near the faculty building to eat with friends for a bit. As soon as I walked into the third table in the second row, Jinyoung and Yugyeom were waving their hands.

“Hey, how did Mark Tuan come to eat breakfast with us today?” the blue-haired friend said with his mouth still full.

“You can swallow first. When I saw it, I felt bad- -” I turned my head away from that ugly sight and my mouth was full of rice and fish, unable to speak.

“So, why are you coming to eat breakfast at the faculty?” Jinyoung spoke, looking like he was the greatest person. I am very proud of this friend, Soproud.

“Same old story, last night I didn't sleep well,” I replied in a slow voice, dragging Yugyeom's rice plate to dip in a fried egg to eat.

“Jaebeom hasn't stopped pestering you yet? Every day I see him taking a different kid, so why would he take you back?” I used to think like what Jinyoung said. Jaebum is a Casanova, a flirt, a big spender, but why do you have to beg me to get back together like before?

“Dammit!! I enjoy eating rice. But lately, I haven't seen him with anyone. I saw it, but the flower shop had been gone for a long time and then came out with a bouquet of flowers. Oh! When he went to reconcile with you, was he carrying a bouquet of flowers?” Yugyeom asked before dragging the rice plate back.

"Every time. You wouldn't have told me that Jaebum went to study flower arranging and brought it to me."

“I think so, friend. People can't turn around and repent, right Jinyoung?"

“No, I don't think like you, Yuk. People like Im Jaebum do what they like and expect results. It's the same with you, Mark."

I sat and listened to the two friends' seemingly conflicting opinions, as Jinyoung said about what Jaebum was doing. I don't know what he will get if he reconciles with me. But shouldn't people who want to repent like Yugyeom said, even if it's too late, give them a chance?

“Tonight, let's go have a drink in my room. I'm so stressed out." He rubbed his head in worry before collapsing on the table, waiting for his two friends to finish eating.

Mark, can we meet this evening? I don't need much time, Mark.

I really was wrong. Please forgive me. Promise that you won't make Mark sad again.

Do you want me to pick you up at the group? Let's go find something to eat. I have a new restaurant and I want to take Mark with me.

Mark, please answer me.

I scrolled and read Jaebum's messages while walking to the front of the group to wait for the bus back to the dormitory.

Mark, please look up.

Hmm, why do you have to order me to look up? How did you know that I was keeping my head down? I slowly lifted my head from the phone screen to a large bouquet of white roses that I liked stood out in front of me. I looked up a little more and saw the face of the owner of this bouquet, Jaebum….

“Why are you here again?” I lightly brushed the bouquet of flowers away before asking in a harsh voice.

“Come see Mark. I miss Mark.” He held my hand up to take his bouquet with a smile so wide that all his teeth could be seen.

“But Mark doesn't miss it. Please take it back. Mark made it clear that we don't have to meet again.” I slammed the bouquet of flowers into his chest, feeling sorry in my heart for not giving him a chance. Even though I still love you, I still miss you.

“Who would want to meet a flirt like me? So where is Mark going? Please let me send you away.” A sad tone mixed with sarcasm and a self-mocking smile cut into my heart. Don't make me feel like a mean person, Im Jaebum.

“Just take me to the dorm.” I softened my voice because I didn't want to hurt the feelings of the listener any more. At least….he is the person I love.

"I'd like to go up to the front of the room as well ^^" He didn't say anything, still smiling cheekily like he liked to do.

“This is too much, Im Jaebum!!!” I shouted loudly before opening the car door and slamming it shut in anger.

Don't make me shake you, you pervert!

The atmosphere in the car, with soft music playing in the background, didn't make it too uncomfortable. I looked at Jaebum, who was now smiling with crinkled eyes until a single line could be seen in his eyes and felt annoyed, not knowing what a good mood he was in.

“What are you smiling about, Jaebum? It's not that I'm weak-hearted,” I said, blocking the thoughts of the person next to me, stretching up slightly with nervousness.

“I know that it's not easy to give me another chance. But now I'm really happy….”

“Mark, do you know that ever since I made the wrong decision at that time, my life has not been happy? She's a drug dealer. Mark knew even though I was drinking. You're a flirt, but you don't get involved with drugs.” His serious tone contrasted with his expression and casual manner, trying not to make me uncomfortable with the story he was telling.

“It's just temporary happiness. When I found out that she was involved with drugs, I started to distance myself, but in the end…” He stopped telling his story, his voice noticeably softening. Jaebeom turned his head to meet my eyes, who was looking at him.

“I was also arrested for possession of narcotic drugs.” His eyes were so steady that I couldn't guess. Many feelings were rushing through my mind. The two of us looked into each other's eyes for a long time, even though neither of us knew what we were thinking.

“Actually, I didn't do it. She was the one who secretly put it in my pants pocket. Fortunately, there was CCTV evidence, so I was able to escape. Then I cut myself off from her and that's it…..dancing with a different woman.” I quickly turned my head and looked in front of me, a warm hand gently stroking my hair. Makes me have to turn around and look at him again.

“Then why didn't you tell Mark? Why don't you tell me and come back to Mark?"

“At first I thought I could forget Mark, but to be honest, everything about Mark still lingers around me. I'm afraid Mark won't forgive me. Because I made a mistake.”

He knows, knows everything well...

"I'll go up and send Mark right away."

I didn't accept or reject. I think that on the way up to the room today it seemed farther than every other day. The sound of footsteps hitting the floor alternated loudly from time to time. It's like he keeps reinforcing my good idea that I should forgive him.

“Mark….Mark. We've arrived in the room." A warm touch on my upper arm woke me up from my trance. I shook my head to get rid of the thoughts I was having.

Awesome!

“Oh host, why do you make the guests wait? Is Jaebum coming too? Mark invited me to drink alcohol today. Jaebum, come eat too. Many people will have fun.” Yugyeom opened the door first and invited the guests to join in. Didn't ask the room owner a word - -

“Then please stay and have fun tonight^^” Jaebeom smiled and narrowed his eyes again. I don't know what to be happy about. I haven't invited you yet, so I'm annoyed.

“Good, good, hey Mark, I'm going to go buy something outside for a moment. Jinyoung is in the room. I don't know if I'm drunk or not.” After saying that, he cuts between me and Jaebum and runs away.

“Just stay for an hour and then come back,” I threatened the smiling person before opening the door to the room.

“Hey!! Why are you here so late……Jaebum, why are you here?” satisfied

“Jinyoung, calm down. I'm only letting him stay for an hour, Yugyeom is so inviting.” I walked over and patted my friend on the shoulder to calm down because I didn't want a fight.

“As for Jaebum, just sit and wait. Mark, go change your clothes first. It's uncomfortable.” He pointed his finger at the sofa opposite where Jinyoung was sitting, letting Jaebum sit and wait while I asked to come in and change from my student uniform to a t-shirt and normal boxer shorts.

The drunken circle started after Yugyeom came back. At first the atmosphere was a little somber because Jinyoung didn't like Jaebeom and whenever he accidentally got into each other they were constantly biting each other. It's good to have Yugyeom keep us from fighting. As time passes, the drunken water starts to take effect. Laughing and laughing, unconsciously, so loud that I'm afraid the room next to me will wake up and curse because it's so late and I can't chase them back. go back Especially Jaebum

“I'm going out to smoke a cigarette for a moment.” I stood up staggeringly before slowly clinging to the wall and walking out onto the balcony to smoke a cigarette.

“Are you smoking cigarettes again?” A deep voice sounded from behind me. I turned around and my face was already pressed into his strong chest.

“It's my business!” It's so frustrating, even if people are in a bad mood, they'll still interrupt. I turned to face the balcony and rested my arms on the handrail before relaxing.

“Even though I'm drunk, I still can't speak beautifully like before.” Not only did my mouth speak, my hand also snatched the cigarette from my mouth.

“Give it back!! You bastard!!!!” I tried to grab his hand, the more I fought, the more I raised my hand up high. Plus it blew out puffs of smoke that annoyed me.

"Graduate high school and don't let Mug smoke. It's not good."

“Dammit!!! It's my business, I'm going to suck you out!” I both pushed and shoved him away. But why can't I fight hard? Or is it because I'm drunk?

"Mak, you're already drunk. You're talking to me now." Two strong hands held me close to my chest before looking down at me closely. Why must your face be red?

“About me, let me go.” I still couldn't stop struggling. I don't like this situation at all. It's like I can't fight it. I won't allow it.

"I won't let go. I'll just hug you like this." He hugged me to his chest already. His chest was still as wide as before. But it's tighter. Let me rub it a little. I gently use my fingertips to caress the chest that is full of oily muscles. The chest that I used to rest on when I slept, the one that hugged me. It used to be mine...

“It's not Mark that I miss. I miss the soft body that rests on my chest too.” I looked up at the sharp face that was looking down at me as well. The two of us looked at each other for a long time. All kinds of thoughts began to come back into my head again.

“Do you really want to reconcile with me?” said another muffled voice in his chest, not wanting him to see my face right now. So weak.

"Yes, I'm done. I love you. I want to be with you forever." A warm hand gently stroked my hair as I rocked my body back and forth to relax.

“If you are still happy with that woman. If you weren't involved with drugs, would you come back to me?” I pulled away before seriously looking into the other person's eyes. If he still loves you, why does he come back to me?

“….It's already in the past. Now I just want Mug. Just one person.” His handsome face moved closer and closer until he could feel each other's warm breath. His brain and hair were completely white. I slowly closed my eyes and chose to rest my head on his chest instead.

"I'll think about it….our business," I said softly before I couldn't stand the sleepiness and finally fell asleep.

Muscular arms scooped up the sleeping little man and headed towards the bedroom, ignoring the eyes of the other two friends.

“Jaebeom, I trusted you to come today.” A drunk blue-haired man interrupted the tall figure who was about to open the door.

“Fuck Jaebum, if you do anything to Mark. I won't spare you!” The white man pointed at him seriously if his friend became dangerous.

“Well, I'm taking Mark to bed.” Jaebum opened the door to the room, not forgetting to close the door and lock it neatly to prevent outsiders from interrupting him.

The little person was placed on the bed as gently as possible, a white blanket covering his chest that rose and fell evenly. Jaebum looked at his cute face when he was sleeping but secretly mischievous when he was awake without taking his eyes off. Before slipping into bed together under the blanket, his lips curled up into a small, sly smile.

“Huh, it's really easy to fool Mark Tuan…”

It's fun and enjoyable to read. <3<