kpop x reader

mark tuan

"So what. You're leaving me? Just like that? Everything that we had, everything that we've been through...you're just gonna forget it? Forget me?"

The anger in your voice is clearly heard by the both of you but you make no move to mask it. You had a right to be angry. To be mad that the love of your life is leaving you, disregarding you like a piece of food that he's done with. Sure, there's always the option of long-distance, but why would Mark ever choose to stay with you when there are dozens of pretty girls and boys in Korea. Beautiful idols with perfect bodies and perfect hair, who can sing and dance and rap, while you're just you.

Why would he choose you?

The taste of copper touched your tongue and it was only then that you realized that you had been biting your lip out of frustration, a habit that you had never been able to break. A habit that Mark always told you made you look adorable.

Mark.

Amazing, talented, Mark.

He doesn't belong here in LA. He deserves better. The anger inside you slowly dissipated as your thoughts went further. Who were you to stop him? Sure, you've been together for a while, but what are 3 years compared to a lifetime of happiness. Mark is happy when rapping. And he'll be happier without you.

"Mark." You cut off his rambling that you didn't understand, too deep into your thoughts. "It's ok, Mark. You can go. I want you to be happy."

And if that's without me...

Then so be it.