nostalgia ㅡ mark lee

07

y/n

the concert went well. it was loud and crowded like how you would expect one to be. f/n's dad couldn't pick us up. the concert ended pretty late. it was now 10:28 pm.

we sadly didn't get noticed by any idols. that was until, we had only one choice for transportation and that was to take the bus back. i was using my phone when...

"oh my gosh, look! it's nct!" i quickly turned around and saw them. they were all getting into their van, one by one. i had so much self control because i surprising did not scream any of their names, when i really wanted to.

i know for a fact, i saw johnny, yuta and mark. their face masks still covering their faces. but i could of sworn i saw mark glance directly at me. he's my bias so of course, i felt that in my chest. "did mark just look at me?" i was questioning my existence at that moment.

"what do you mean? did he really?", i nod.

i'm not dreaming, am i?

we stood there until their van left the parking lot. still really questioning if i saw is what i saw. we took the bus back to her house so that they could drive me home.

shortly after a break from everything that happened, i shared my experience on tiktok. i did take a few clips so i had evidence along with pictures and selfies of me and my friend. i analyzed the videos so i truly know it wasn't my imagination. but why me?

i watched the tiktok i posted and read the comments i got. people obviously didn't believe me. who would? the comments looked like this:

um thats not mark??

crazy how you edited that just to gain some likes..

i couldn't go youre so luckyy

oh

you're really living that y/n life now aren't you? 😔

yeah suree

fake

that's expected. i don't actually care though if they don't believe me at all. they're probably just jealous. i played out scenarios in my head while laying in bed. yes, almost every y/n scenario.

this is how every y/n story goes.