I was studying alone in my room when there is a crash. "I'm okay!" Mark and I are home alone today. I sigh and continue. He was always the klutz. I was texting Jaebum back when I hear a loud bang...and no response. "Mark?" I peep outside the room. "Mark?! Are you alright?" I call and freeze. There on the kitchen floor is Mark. He's pale and unconscious. "Mark! Oh my God!"
I dial Jaebum as tears flow my eyes. "J-Jaebum. M-Mark collapsed- I-I need y-you." I whimper and his eyes flutter open and close. "Jackson.." He croaks weakly as I get off the phone. "Hi. I'm here baby. The boys are coming. Just hang on." I soothe and cradle him. "You're going to be okay." I sob and hold his body close. The door opens and the boys run in. Jinyoung takes him in his arms and we go to take him to the hospital.
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Mark haven't woke up and I'm worried sick. "Please wake up." I whisper, taking his hair from his face. He has a oxygen tube under his nose and wires over his hands and arms. He makes a soft groaning noise and I soothe him. "Shhhh... Mark.." I soothe as he squirms. "I'm here." He opens his eyes and spots me. "Hi." I squeak, tears filling my eyes.
"Jackson, come here." I hug him and kiss his cheek. "If you're going to kiss me, do it right." I blush and kiss him on the lips. As I'm about to pull back, he grips my hair- keeping me in place. The oxygen tube brushes against my skin as I kiss him, sending shivers down my spine. We break away for air and he pecks my lips again.
"Thank God you're alive." I whisper and he looks away in guilt. I sigh and play with the tube. "How do you feel?" I ask softly. "Okay I guess." I run my fingers through his hair again and lean in just as BamBam enters the room. I close my eyes in annoyance, bad timing BamBam. Mark smiles slightly. "Mark! You're awake!" I stop him from hugging him. "He's fragile, BamBam." Mark blushes at my protectiveness.
"Jackson?" I hum and look at him.
"I love you."
