❝ 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞.. ❞
Mark has been y/n's best friend since 3rd grade and he's developed feelings for her. He hopes that helping her through a break up will make her notice how he feels towards her.
"Uh...maybe.." Mark whispers back to Johnny. Johnny shakes his head at the Canadian boy.
"You've got some competition, Canada boy. Watch out.." Johnny smirks.
"You think I don't already know that?" Mark rolls his eyes and crosses his arms.
"Oooh, hyung is jealous~" Haechan teases Mark and Jisung tried not to laugh.
A few moments later, you come out of the store with four bags full of candles, perfumes, sanitizers and lotion.
"Hey guys, when did you get here?" you ask Jaehyun, Johnny, Haechan and Jisung.
"We were just chilling around here, and we happened to run into these two." Jaehyun points at Yuta and Mark.
You nod your head. "So, which store do you guys wanna check out next?" you ask the group of boys.
"How about Spen-"
"Johnny shut up, we have children here." you interrupted and pointed to Haechan and Jisung.
"Y/n noona, I think we're old enough to know what Johnny hyung is talking about-"
"But you two are my little babies.." you pouted. Jisung looked away, he was blushing about the fact you called him a baby.
"We can try going to....Hot Topic or maybe H&M?" Jaehyun suggests.
"I wanna see what they got at H&M, lets go there." you said and you all make your way to H&M.
As y'all walked in, you saw all the amazing clothes they had there. Everyone scattered to look for some clothes and shirts....except Yuta and Mark, they stayed with you.
"You guys can leave me, I'll be in the women section, go look for some clothes!" You said, in hopes they'll let you be. You don't like being watched over so much, it makes you kinda irritated. Mark knows it does, so he goes to Johnny and looked at sweaters.
"Yuta, go with Mark, go look at some shirts or something." You told him while looking at blouses and some pants.
"I want to stay with you though.." Yuta tugs your wrist and you look at him. He gets close to your face. You felt his breath brushing against your lips.. You were feeling a bit uncomfortable, he's trying to kiss you, but you don't have any feelings for him..
"W-what are you doing, Yuta?" you asked, backing up.
"I-I'm sorry, I just want to kiss you.." Yuta mumbled.
Y/n POV:
D-did he say he wanted to kiss me? Does he like me?
"Yuta, do you-"
"What are you guys doing?" Mark walks up to me and Yuta.
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"Nothing, er..Mark can you take Yuta with you, Johnny and the rest, I'm gonna go to the nearest restroom.." I said and Mark drags Yuta away.
I leave the store and go to the restroom near the store. I needed to process what just happened and do my business.
After I did what I needed to do, I walked out and make my way back to the store. However, I see this familiar guy at a pretzel shop next to H&M. He turns his head and I smiled and gasped.
"Yang Yang?" I asked with joy. The guy gasps. "Y/n?" he runs to me with his pretzel in his hand.
Mark POV:
"Dude, leave y/n alone, she's obviously uncomfortable." I whisper yell at Yuta.
"You can't tell me what to do, she's just flustered, not uncomfortable." Yuta smirks.
"I've known her for nine years, I know whether she feels some type of way."
"Why can't you tell she likes me then?" Yuta raised an eyebrow at me.
"Keep dreaming, Mr. Nakamoto." I said with an annoyed tone.
I noticed y/n's been gone for ten minutes, I look around for her and I see her with a guy. Of course I got jealous and walked over to them...and of course Yuta followed me..
"You haven't changed one bit since I last saw you." y/n punches the guy's shoulder. The guy glances at me and Yuta.
"Y/n, are these your friends?" the guy asked and y/n turns to see us.
"Oh, yes they are! Mark, Yuta, this is Yang Yang, my friend I made while I went on vacation to Germany a few years back. Yang Yang, this is Mark, my friend of nine years and this is Yuta, my new friend."
"Hey, what's up?" Yang Yang greets and shake his hand and so does Yuta.
"Hey.." I say and give a small smile. "You smile when you meet him, but when we first met, you didn't smile.." Yuta whispers. I roll my eyes and put my attention back on y/n and Yang Yang.
"So, is there more friends of yours that I need to meet?" Yang Yang asks y/n.
"Yeah, they're coming our direction right now, actually." I turn to see Jaehyun, Johnny, Haechan and Jisung coming. "Y/n, who's this?" Haechan asks, glaring at Yang Yang.
"This is my friend from Germany, I went there for vacation a few years ago. His name's Yang Yang." y/n introduces him.
*Time Skip*
We all talked to Yang Yang and to be honest, he's a pretty cool dude. He knows how to speak German and English, which I find cool. We exchanged numbers with him and he left. "Y/n, can I talk to you?" I hear Yuta ask y/n and they both leave somewhere.
...
Will she reject him? I don't know..
Y/n POV:
Yuta takes me outside of the mall and once he stops his steps, he spoke.
"Y/n...I like you..Like I mean, I really like you. Ever since we became friends, I got these weird feelings around you. If you don't like me back, that's okay.."
"Yuta I-I'm...I'm really flattered that you like me but....I don't feel the same. I only see you as a friend and nothing more.. I hope you understand, it's just that....I don't want to be in a relationship at the moment." I gave a weak smile.
"Oh..yeah I understand that..." Yuta looked down at his feet.
"Can we still be friends though? Please? Don't go distant on me after this." I asked.
"Yeah, we can be friends still, I just need to process your answer for a little bit, that's all." he gave a small smile.
"It's getting late, let's go home shall we? I'll go get the others, be right back." I said and left Yuta.
Mark POV:
Y/n came back and told us that we're going home.
Once we got out the building, Yuta disappeared.
"I told him I'd be back, where-" y/n was interrupted by a notification going off on her phone.
"He went back by himself...okay then..Well, let's go, Johnny you're driving." y/n walks to Johnny's car.
