Chapter 40: Game

859 35 2
                                    

Chorong's POV:

THE NEXT MORNING...

I was awoken by the sound of running water. With my eyes still closed, I felt the space beside me. Hmm..? Where's Mark..? I wriggled on my spot, trying hard to get up but all I wanted was to sleep a bit more.

I could hear the water suddenly stop running, and the creaking sound from a door opening. From there, it was awfully silent. I just ignored it, and hugged the pillow beside me.

But, I felt something wet drop on my forehead. Hmm..? I groaned, I didn't want to open my eyes but I was curious of what just dropped on my head. I opened one of my eyes, and was given a shock. Mark was staring at me, his hair was wet and his face wasn't that far away from mine. My eyes widened as I looked down. I couldn't help but scream.

"Y-You! W-Why are you half-naked?!" I yelled, panicking, I could see he was also startled by my sudden yell. Before he could try and explain, Jackson and BamBam came barging in the door. "What's wrong?! We heard screaming and-" They stared at me then at Mark, repeating this action a few times. Jackson pointed at Mark. "Hyung... Why are you naked..?!" He stared back at me. "Perhaps, you..."

"N-No! H-He didn't do anything like that!" I immediately yelled out. Mark's eyes widened as he quickly covered his upper body with his hands and shook his head. "Y-Ya, it's not what you think! I swear! I just came back from the shower!" Well, that explains what fell on my forehead... BamBam closed his eyes and began to walk backwards. "Um, I think I'll just go..." Jackson laughed, "Yeah, me too... I'll leave you two alone, just make sure you come out for breakfast." He said, giving Mark a thumbs up before closing the door.

"Aish, they misunderstood the situation..." Mark whispered, but I could hear him. He sighed deeply and scratched his head. I stared at him but realised he was still shirtless and instantly turned back around, covering my eyes and cheeks at the same time.

He noticed my action and laughed softly. "Sorry... I was just looking at you sleep, I didn't know you'll be that shocked... I'll just go to the bathroom and change, be right back." Once I heard the door shut, I allowed myself to see. My cheeks felt as if they'll explode off my face any second. GOT7 seems to have a lot of weird thoughts...

"Back." I jumped, he seemed to pop out of nowhere. He was wearing the same sweater from last night. I gave him a slight smile and nodded. There was an awkward silence. He suddenly sneezed loudly, breaking the awkwardness. I stared at him. "Are you still sick?" I asked, feeling his forehead. He smiled and took my hand. "I feel better than before, that's for sure. Thank you."

"It's fine. Uh, sorry for screaming earlier, I was just a bit startled.. You weren't wearing a shirt, so I didn't know what to do..." He laughed and pulled me into a hug. "Ani, I find it cute of you. But there's really no need to be shy." He said, winking at me. I felt my cheeks heat up again, making him smile. "Should we go eat now?" I nodded as he led me to the kitchen table, where everybody were sitting down and staring at us.

I hid behind Mark, I felt embarrassed because of the situation earlier. "Good morning! Or should I say, good afternoon?" Yugyeom said, smiling. Mark suddenly coughed loudly. "Oh, are you sick?" JR asked. He slowly nodded. JR smiled, "It's fine, you've got Chorong to take care of you." Jackson suddenly smirked. "Hyung, we all are going out so you have to look after the house." My eyes widened, it'll be just me and him... alone?! Mark just nodded, walking to the kitchen. Is he seriously agreeing to this?!

They smiled at me and all stood up to leave. "W-Wait..! You're all going? Right now?!" Youngjae and JB laughed together before nodding in sync. "Yes, we might take a while. Please make sure to clean!" I stared at them blankly, what the heck is happening right now? "Goodbye, Chorong-noona!" BamBam whispered as they all waved to me, closing the door behind them.

[DISCONTINUED] Cure My Heart ♡ ~ (GOT7 & APink FanFic) Where stories live. Discover now