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

Chapter 36: Pabo

Chorong's POV:

Argh, why is he so heavy? I feel like my back is going to break into pieces...

Aish, I should've just left him at that shop! I frowned, why should I even care for him? I shouldn't even be doing this! I sighed and looked up at him. Why do things have to be so complicated because of you?

He suddenly groaned. "Chorong-ah..." I immediately stopped walking. D-Did he just call me that? I stared at him. Is he beginning to remember? "What did you just say...?" I managed to ask. He let out a soft laugh, his eyes were still closed. "Hah... I've always wanted to call you that..." He mumbled as I deeply sighed.

I shouldn't keep my hopes up, he'll never even remember me...

As soon as we arrived at the dorm, I collapsed onto the couch, I just wanted to sleep as soon as possible. Judging by the silence, the girls aren't home? I turned to him, his head still has a tiny wound... I sighed, standing up to get a blanket from my room.

I went back to the living room, he had already snuggled up on the couch. I scoffed. "Just make yourself at home, why don't you?" I said, throwing the blanket over him. I looked at him, he might suffocate under there...

I couldn't believe myself but I was placing it over him again nicely. "Sleep well, pabo." I said, walking to my room. But, I just couldn't stop thinking about the wound on his head. I messed up my hair in frustration.

I went to the kitchen and searched for a bandaid. I found one but it was ones for children, this one was particularly Pororo themed. I shrugged, it's all I have anyway.

I walked back to the couch, he was still sleeping. I ripped off the wrapper and carefully place the bandaid on his head. I couldn't help but burst out in laughter. I covered my mouth, that was probably too loud...

I smiled a little, he really looks funny. I slowly took out my phone and snapped a picture of him. My smile died knowing it'll probably be the last picture I take of him.

He suddenly moved, pulling me towards him. My head laid on his chest, his arms were tightly wrapped around me. I looked up at him. "A-Are you awake?" No answer. "M-Mark..?" Argh, why am I stuttering?!

No matter how much I tried to escape his grasp, I stayed in the same spot. I sighed, why is this guy so freaking strong?! I gave up, taking a deep breath.

I could feel every breath he took on my neck, my heart kept beating faster and faster. How can I get over him when my heart still beats for him?

I slowly turned to face him. I stared at the bandaid I had just put on him. He even looks cute with a childish bandaid on... I realised that one end was starting to come off. I carefully reached out to put it back in place but he suddenly grabbed onto my hand.

His eyes slowly opened and I wasn't able to move. "What are you doing?" He asked. "N-Ne..?" I said. He leaned closer to my face.

"Because of you, I'm awake. And now, because of you, I want to kiss you." I stayed there, blankly staring into his eyes. His eyes were like a trap, luring you in and capturing your heart, how can you even resist?

I suddenly realised what I was letting myself do, I can't keep falling for this! I closed my eyes and shook my head. "Stop!" I yelled, covering my lips with my hands.

He stared at me again, making me stand up. "Y-You were drunk, and I believe you still are... I-I'll be at my room, if you need anything..." He stood up and held onto my wrist tightly.

"Just wait. What if, I need you..?"

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Mark's POV:

She stayed quiet. She finally turned to me and loosened my grip.

"I-I'll let you sleep off the alcohol." She said, walking off but hugged her tightly. "Just stay still. Please?" She paused. I softly sighed, why can't it just be like this forever? Just as I was about to let go of her, I tripped on something, making us fall to the ground. Though I was in pain, I was more concerned about her.

"Ya, are you okay?" I asked. she slowly nodded, rubbing her head. I laughed a little at her cuteness. Well, everything she does is cute to me. Suddenly, there was a click coming from the door. "Unnie, we're home! Sorry for being la-" The person stopped talking and stared at us. "Unnie...?" My eyes widened as I stood up, Park Chorong did the same.

"O-Oh, you guys are here..!" She said, while I didn't know what to do with five other girls standing in front of me. One of them pointed at me and gasped. "Oh, you're Mark!" I curled my eyebrows. "H-How did you know my name..?" I asked, I didn't even know who she was except the fact that she was a part of APink.

Her eyes widened. "Don't yo-" She was cut off by Park Chorong. "She's seen you around! Don't you know that you're famous?" She said, looking at the girl who knew my name. I slowly nodded. The girl gave me a smile. "Ah, mianhae... You don't know me, do you? I'm Bomi! Let me guess, you drink as well?" I laughed and nodded. "Trust me, I know. Chorong-unnie also has a bad habit of drinking when she's sad." I smiled widely, looking at Park Chorong who kept her head low.

The others introduced themselves and I soon knew their names, Bomi, Eunji, Naeun, Namjoo and Hayoung. But why does it seem like I've met them before?

Since I wasn't really comfortable sitting around them yet, I sat next to Park Chorong. Hayoung stared at my forehead. "Oh, did you get hurt..? And isn't that the bandaid I bought a few days ago?" She said, as I touched my head and she was right, there was a bandaid on my head. Weird, when did I put that on? I saw Hayoung turn to Park Chorong who avoided my eyes. I chuckled and messed up her hair. "Gamsamida, Park Chorong-shi."

She suddenly stood up. "I-I'm going to cook!" She said, running. I laughed. I realised that the girls were all staring at me. "Uh, is there something wrong?" I asked. "You seem the same..." Bomi said. The same? What does she mean? Eunji awkwardly laughed and shook her hands. "Bomi means that you seem the same on TV and in real life!" I nodded. Hmm? This Bomi girl is acting weird..?

While the other girls were watching TV, I snuck out the living room and ran to the kitchen, where Park Chorong was. She noticed me coming in and rolled her eyes. I smiled. "I didn't know you cared for me, but thank you for the Pororo bandaid." She glared at me. "Ya, I wasn't caring for you! I-I..." I smirked and hugged her from behind. "That's why I'm saying thank you. If it's from you, I'll probably never take it off." She pushed me away. "Stop hugging me..! And if you don't take it off, you'll infect it, pabo!" She scolded, but I stopped.

Pabo... Pabo...? Why does that ring a bell? Why...?

"Saranghae, paboya."
"I LOVE YOU, YOU STUPID PABO!"
"Pabo. You're still injured!"
"Pabo, that was only for a drama. But this is real life."

Where did I hear these from..? My head began to hurt again, what is this? I felt dizzy, my body felt as if it was getting weaker and weaker. THUD! I fell to floor, my vision became fuzzy. The last thing I could hear was a voice.

Chorong-ah's voice...

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AUTHOR'S NOTES!

Thanks to my friend, @QueenieTea, who I just introduced to APink (enjoy!), for your funny comments and of course, dem votes! ;)

What's this? Mark is starting to remember? Omo, so will he end up in a bad condition or will things end in an miracle?

Sorry, this update was quite late, I have so much homeworkkkkk which I freaking hate. -.-

But nothing can interfere with Cure My Heart ;)

So, what will happen next?

Find out in the next chapter! :3

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