Just Another Girl Group (A BTS & GOT7 Fan Fiction)

CHAPTER XXI

MJ's P.O.V.

After 1 hour, Trice unnie and I already got most of their choreography right. All we needed to practice now is the last part which is Mark oppa's part and their style in dancing. Charry is almost there.

I can't help but notice Mark oppa watching me intently. It makes me watch how I move carefully. It makes me conscious. I mean I don't wanna look bad in front of them and I don't want to make it hard on them too. Trice unnie was giving JB oppa and Bambam a bad time. Whenever they teach her, she would act as if she couldn't get it until they would give up on her but when Yugyeom is the one teaching her, she would get it easily. 

I know her, she just wants to tease Bambam and JB oppa as she did what Yugyeom taught her perfectly. The 2 boys had their mouths hung open. I laughed at the scene as Yugyeom was happy and Trice unnie high fived him. I was on break since I was already done and they wanted to practice the last part altogether. Trice unnie caught me laughing and winked at me. She's so evil sometimes.

"How come you got what Yugyeom was teaching and not get what we were teaching?" JB oppa asked her as she acted innocently. I was surprised when someone spoke beside me.

"She really is a good actress you know?" I jumped from where I was seated at the floor and I bumped my head at the table on my left side. 

  "Oww." I exclaimed as I touched my forehead.  I looked to my right to see Mark oppa.

"Oh, sorry! I didn't mean to scare you. Are you okay?" He asked as he came closer to me. I shut my eyes as my forehead hurts too much.

"I'm so sorry. Let me see." He said as he got my hands and cupped my face. I opened my eyes at what he did. Omo, his face is too close. I felt my cheeks heat up. I looked at his facial features as he was looking at my forehead. His eyes were filled with worry. I was trying hard not to smile for he was worried about me. "I'm such a lucky fan" I thought as I tried to memorize his face. Yes, he's my bias but I never really looked at him closely. I would say that, Trice unnie is more of the fan of them than me. He pressed my forehead and I yelped in pain and closed my eyes.

"I'm so sorry MJ. You have a little cut on your forehead. Do you have a first aid kit?" He asked as he looked in to my eyes. I stared at his eyes at it was mesmerizing.

"Ehemm..." Trice unnie and Jr. oppa fake coughed as all the others looked at us teasingly. Omo, did they see the whole thing? Waaah! Why am I so stupid? I felt my face heat up. I looked down in embarrassment as I slowly inched away from Mark oppa.

"I'll get it!" Trice unnie said as she smiled at me mischievously before walking out the practice room. It was awfully silent. She came back after a minute or so and I tried to take it from her but she keeps on avoiding me. What the F?

"Kuya Mark! Here's the first aid kit." She sang as she gave it to Mark oppa beside me. I was about to snatch it when he got it first.

"Thanks, Bea." He said and smiled at her. Trice unnie then winked at me before going back to the group who were pretending to act casually.

"I can do it oppa. Thank you." I said as I tried to get the kit from him but he avoided my hands.

"No, it's my fault you hit your head. I will be the one to tend to it." He said and I shook my head.

"It's okay oppa. You don't have to do this out of guilt." I said as I tried to get it again but failed.

"I'm not doing it out of guilt. I want to." He said and I froze. What did he just say? He wants to? Omo, really? Aish! Shut up. He's just being kind. I looked at him as he opened the kit.

"It's okay oppa. Just give me it." I said as I attempted to reach for it again.

"No." He said and he moved away from me by sliding to the back. He was about to hit the edge of the mirror. My eyes widened.