[DISCONTINUED] Cure My Heart ♡ ~ (GOT7 & APink FanFic)

Chapter 11: Unsure

BamBam's POV:

Hyung? Why did he pick Chorong-noona? Aish, now I can't get to know her. Damn it, Mark-hyung!

I could see Chorong-noona act uncomfortable around Mark-hyung. I felt as if I needed to save her. Wait, what? What am I saying?

"BamBam!" The director screamed. "It's your turn!" "Eh? Oh, right." I stared at Chorong-noona who was still facing the ground. "I'll sleep by myself." Everybody looked confused. I could've chosen Hayoung but I didn't. Yugyeom yelled with glee. I chuckled and stared at Chorong-noona who fixed her gaze at me. I smiled.

"Okay.. So BamBam you have no partner which leaves Yugyeom and Hayoung together! Okay! Let's go!"

Our manager approached me. "BamBam, why didn't you choose Hayoung?" I faced him. "I don't really know myself." And walked off, with a small smirk on my face.

Every single group were easily putting up their tent while I was still having trouble. "Does this go here? Huh? Aish... I forgot." I yelled in frustration, scratching my head.

Chorong-noona seemed to notice my struggles and walked over to me, leaving Mark-hyung. "Need help?" I was shocked. "Chorong-noona... Shouldn't you be helping hyung?" She shrugged her shoulders. "We're nearly finished but you are nowhere near." She said, giggling. I liked her laugh, it was cute.

Everything about her was cute. Wait, what am I saying?

I smiled widely at her. "Okay, then let's get started!"

I could feel a stare from across my tent. It was Mark-hyung? Eh? Why is he looking at us that way? His stare was frightening, almost electrifying.

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Mark's POV:

I felt so jealous that Chorong went to BamBam. Does she really not like me anymore? At all? Should I even try to take her back?

I stopped looking at them and just sighed. I continued making the tent and suddenly slipped over something.

Pain rushed to my ankle. "OW!" I yelled. Everyone looked at me. JB and Chorong ran to me. "Ya, kwenchana?" She asked. It reminded me of the day before we broke up. When I saw my dad. "Mark, can you stand?" JB asked.

I used all my might to take a step but I would just tumble back down. "Ah... Apayo!" Our manager came rushing over with a First Aid kit. "Mark, you have to be careful next time." I nodded. I looked at Chorong who seemed a little shocked. I grinned to myself. I still might have a chance.

"You have a challenge! Whoever finishes their tent, gets to sleep first!" Yelled the director. I stared at Chorong who kept staring at my ankle. "Hey." She looked up at me. "Are you tired..?" "Eh..? Oh.. Ne, just a little." I smiled. "Then, let's do this." She seemed shocked.

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Chorong's POV:

The jerk that left me is smiling at me? Is this even real? I gave him a lazy smile, and nodded, awkwardly.

I helped him stand and as soon as the whistle blew, we were as quick as the wind. I was cautious not to step on his ankle, I didn't want to hurt him.

I don't know why but I want to hit him for leaving me alone but I don't. I want to punish him yet I don't want to see him hurt. What is this?

We put the last pole in the slot and clipped it tight so it wouldn't fall off.

"Mark and Chorong are first! They win!" We jumped with joy. Mark smiled at me. And this time I smiled back.

The night came and you could see the beautiful stars shine. We lit up a bonfire and prepared some marshmallows. I put on my fluffy, warm jacket, it was quite chilly outside.

BamBam was already sitting and gestured for me to sit next to him. I smiled and sat beside him. "You guys were really fast! You seem to have great teamwork. Are you sure you haven't met Mark before?" He said, joking around. His question made me quiet. "O-of course not!" I put on a fake laugh.

It was quiet for a moment until somebody came and sat next to me. It was Mark, acting as if he didn't mean to sit next to me. Seriously, what is he intending to do?

"Okay guys, I hope you're ready for... Scary Stories!" Announced the director.

Mark stared at me, looking worried. He could tell I was scared, well he basically already knew. But I acted as if I could take it.

"Okay.. So one day, a man called this girl who was all alone on Halloween. Her parents had gone out and she had no siblings." Even though, the scary bit didn't come out yet, I was already shivering in fright. BamBam seemed to notice it a little.

"Of course, being the clueless girl she is, she answered the phone. She asked for the man's name but the man just started to growl. She was confused but curious about who was calling her. She mistaken the call as a Halloween prank but boy, was she wrong! Suddenly, she heard a knock on the door. She looked through the peephole yet she saw nobody. She slowly opened the door and then.... BA-"

"AHHHHH!" I screamed, with my eyes shut. I felt somebody hold my wrist, it was somehow familiar. "We'll be sleeping since we won the challenge." Said a calm and deep voice. I opened my eyes to see Mark holding my wrist, leading me to our tent.

When we finally reached inside, I pushed his hand away. "What are to doing?! We are on television!" He looked serious. "I don't care, I can't just stand there watching you being a scaredy cat!" He yelled. He seemed to really care.

I stayed quiet. "I-I'm just going to sleep..." I couldn't even talk to him properly. My heart would randomly beat but it can't be for him?

I turned my body around, our backs facing each other.

"Chorong-ah..." I froze. "Are y-"

I kicked him to make him stop talking. "AH!" He howled, in pain. I turned around instantly. "W-wae? Kwenchana? Mianhae, I-I didn't mean it!" He held his ankle. Did I just hit that? Shit! "My a-ankle..."

I sat up and rolled up my sleeves. "Jeongmal mianhae..." I held his ankle and started to massage it. "A-ahh..!" He held in the pain by grinding his teeth. I don't know why but I let him hold my hand. He quickly held onto it without hesitations which made heart pound like crazy. What is happening?

He released my hand once I stopped massaging his ankle. I wanted to hold on a bit longer though. I was about to lie down but I was stopped. "Ya, turn around to me. You owe me for kicking my ankle."

I slowly turned around. "W-what do you want?" He sighed. "Chorong-ah." I froze again. "I miss you." He said as he hugged me tightly. I just laid there, as if I was stuck in time. My heart pounded like crazy, I knew he could feel it. Mark, what are you doing?

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Mark's POV:

I didn't want to give her mini hints anymore. I couldn't take it anymore. I wanted her. But I don't know if she wanted me. So I just held her tightly. I think I could feel her heart beat, fast as lightning.

She pushed me away. Her voice turned soft and weak. "M-Mark, please leave me alone..." I nodded. I respected her decisions, I didn't dare to force her to do anything. I turned around, our backs facing each other again.

My heart started to hurt but I just endured it.

If you love someone, you'll respect them and their happiness is your happiness is yours, right? That's love, right?

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AUTHOR'S NOTES!

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So what will happen to Chorong and Mark? Will they not even give it a try? Will their love end just like that?

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