Kpop imagines { DONE!}

|Mark| (Got7)

"I do.". Two words that would change my life forever. Two words that would make me smile every day of my life. Two words that would make me cry and fight. Two words that would make me grow. Two words that would turn my would around.
You can call me Mrs. Tuan now. I married the love of my life, Mark Yi-en Tuan. The love I feel for him is unexplicable. It's a miracle. It's different from everything I know.
The party was big. Everyone recived us with rice and applauses. I noticed that most of the members were crying and I giggles. We hugged everyone. There was a lot of food that we inmediatly started eating. Our families and Got7 readed beautiful speaches that they've wrote by themselves. We cried a lot.
We cut the cake together and then went to do a little photoshoot on the outside. We danced until our feet were hurting and then Mark picked the microphone.
"Ok, I'm very sorry, but the party is over, because ____ and I gotta go somewhere." I looked very confused and he winked at me. Everyone said by two us whil we left somewhere together. After a half and hour of JB driving, we got to th airport.
"Well...good luck to both of you." Jaebum hugged us and left. After some hours of waiting, we got into a plane and we traveled together. He held my hand. "Where are we going?" He laughed. "Do you really think I'm telling you, babe? Just be pacient and have some rest." Before I realized, I fell asleep.
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"Baby...baby wake up, we're here". I opened my eyes and blinked a few times before I found Mark's face smiling to me. "Where are we?...". He pointed to the window. "Welcome...to Paris."
My jaw dropped as I looked to the window finding a piece of art in front of my eyes. I was shocked. "Welcome to our honeymoon". I smiled and kissed him before we walked down the plane and went to the hotel.
It was 5 stars. There was champagne on a table and roses on the bed. He back hugged me and planted a kiss on my shoulder. "What do you think?..." "I love this Mark...".
We had an amazing night together. I finally lost my virginity, and I did it with the man I loved. {This would be written on part two}. We fell asleep naked on the bed, hugging each other.
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When I woke up next day I found a letter next to me and I heard the shower. I readed it.
"Babe, get ready, we're going to have breakfast in a special place.
Thank you for last night.
I love you.
Mark"
I smiled and blush a little. I stood up, covering myself with the sheets. I cleaned the make up from my face, and picked a nice outfit.
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He got out of the shower drying his hair with a towel. "Good morning, Mrs. Tuan" He pecked my lips. "Good morning, Mr. Tuan". "Let's go.".
He took me to a coffee shop in front of the Eiffel Tower. We talked about or future, the wedding and what we were going to do.
"Mark...Thank you. I really don't deserve this." "Why not? You're my queen now, and this was your dream, right? A honeymoon...with me...on Paris!" "Yes it is.." "Then is worth it. I love you." He kissed the back of my hand.
We dedicated that day to walk around the place and take some pictures around. We had dinner in the most expensive place in Paris and I complained again pack in the hotel, but that just leaded to making love again.
On the second day we decided to go to the history places like Notre Dame and some museums. We walked a lot, so our legs were really hurting. We dedicated that night just to sleep.
The third day we went to the places that my mum, who is an expert on travelling and had been a couple of times in Paris, recomended us. Actually, it was kind of a bad idea because my mum loves travelling so we went to a bunch of places.
The fourth day we went shopping. We bought the whole Paris and we took a couple of pictures with some fans. We bought presents for got7 and our families. Another round of sex was up that night.
The fifth and last day, we decided to have some rest. We walked around Paris one last time. We layed on the grass and looked at the clouds. We took more pictures and we went back to the hotel to pick our stuff. We traveled back to Korea.
It was a short, but unforgettable travel.