Eleven: Girls- You're just like 'em

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Youngjae

It's our first practice day and the tension between Jackson and Mark is strong. I always ask what's wrong but Junior hyung tells me to hush and be respectful. We are rehearsing our debut song called 'Girls Girls Girls'. Honestly I hope this team goes well.

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Jackson

"Jackson, what's with you? Why are you all distant all of a sudden?" Mark asks, worry evident in his voice. "Jackson. I miss my best friend. Please." I continue to play with my fingers. Mark grabs my hands and looks at me. His red hair falls in front of his eyes. "Don't worry about it, Mark." I tell him and let him go.

**

We are at the new GOT7 dormitory and BamBam is already chasing me around the house. "Mark, help me!" I squeal and run behind him. He laughs and plays along guarding me from BamBam. Jaebum laughs from the couch. Youngjae rolls his eyes and Jin-Young chuckles. Mark protects me faithfully. BamBam goes to the side and Mark follows. I playfully peek over his shoulder and stick my tongue out.

"Mark is like a lion hunting its prey or something. Give it up, Bambi." BamBam frowns and Mark raises a brow. He pouts and curls up with Youngjae. I dramatically hug Mark. "Ah! Mark hyung is the best protector in the world!" Mark laughs and flicks me playfully. JB rolls his eyes and goes to the kitchen. "Who wants to help cook?" He shouts and Mark runs over. "I do!" I laugh at his childish behavior.

"I'll clean up the table." I offer and BamBam gets up. "I'll help." Jin-Young just rolls his eyes, looking at Yugyeom who just entered the room.

**

We set off our rooms now. Who would sleep with who.

Jin-young: Alone
JB: with Youngjae
Mark: with Jackson
Youngjae: With JB
BamBam: with Yugyeom
Jackson: With Mark
Yugyeom: With BamBam

So it was settled. I climbed in the bed, sleepy. Mark giggles. "Tired already?" I nod tiredly. He chuckles. "Okay alright. Sleep." I whine and reach for him. Mark sighs and slips in the bed with me. Slowly I lull to sleep listening to his heartbeat.

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