Days With Mark Tuan (One Shots)

67. Home Alone

You are home alone with your little brother (2 years old) while your parents are out. Bored out of your mind, you invited your boyfriend, Mark over.

Mark came over and the two of you cuddled on the couch watching TV while your little brother played on the floor in front of your guys.

Your little brother's stomach stared to growl. He turned around to look a lot you and Mark and started laughing.

"I'm actually getting hungry too," said Mark.

"Okay, fine. I'll cook for the two of you," you smiled. You got up and walked to the kitchen. You're not much of a cooker, so you boiled water on the stove to make ramen noodles. You called Mark over and he came, carrying your little brother. "Mark, can you get him milk in the fridge?"

Mark opened the fridge to see the bottle empty. He put down your little brother so he could pour some milk into the bottle.

Your little brother ran over to you and wrapped himself around your leg. "Y/Bro/N, go back to Mark!" you said to your little brother. Mark, sorry but can you get him real quick?"

Mark got your little bother and the two stood my the fridge. While you stir the noodles in the pot, you couldn't help but watch as Mark pour milk into the bottle and talking to your little brother so he wouldn't get distracted and walk away.

"Done!" said Mark. "See? Now you won't be hungry anymore," smiled Mark as he handed your brother his bottle. Mark picked up your brother and walked over to you. "Wow! Smells good!" Mark placed a quick kiss on your cheek.

Your little brother saw him and decided to kiss you on the cheeks too. It was so cute!

Mark let out a little laugh as he ruffled your little brother's hair. "I'm going to put him to sleep." Mark walked out the kitchen with your brother and came back empty handed minutes later.

"That was fast," you said.

"He was already tired," smiled Mark. He walked up to you and wrapped his arms around your waist from behind.

"I wonder..." you smiled.

"Wonder what?" asked Mark.

I turned off the stove and turned my head to look at him while my body continued to face forward. "Is this how it will be like if we got married? I know it's too soon but-"

"It won't be like this," inturpted Mark.

You turned around, looking at him confused.

He continued to smile at you as his arms are still wrapped around your waist. "It will be more noiser. Two little girls running around while you try to cook, leaving me to control them.

You smiled once again. "Two girls? But I want boys."

"But if we have girls, they can be like you."

"But if we have boys, then they can be like you."

"I like my plans better."

"No way!" You laughed. "Boys."

"Girls."

"Boys!"

"How about boys and girls? Our house will be full of children?"

"How many?"

"Seven?"

You laughed.  "Seven!?"

"You're right. How about nine? Five girls and four boys."

"Nine!?"

"Still too little?"

"More like too much!"

"Really?"

"Yes!" you laughed. "Are you trying to make our family like Cheaper by the Dozen!?"

"I just want a big happy family with you."

"I want that too," you said as you wrapped your arms around the back of Mark's neck. You pulled him close. "I want a happy family with you too." You pressed your forehead against his. "I love you."

"I love you too."

Suddenly you heard the front door opened. You look a Mark knowing your parents shouldn't be home until later. You started to freak out knowing if your parents catch Mark here while you're home alone, you will get in so much trouble.

"The back door!" you whispered.

The two of you rushed to the back door. You were suprised to see your dad standing at the door as soon as you opened the door.

"Daddy!" you cried.

Right away your dad noticed Mark standing behind you. Your mom walked in and saw Mark too.

"What so he doing here!?" yelled your mom. "____ you know you're not allowed to have boys over if we're not here!"

"I-I know but he was helping me take care of Y/Bro/N!" you said.

"You broke the rule!" said my dad.

"It was my fault!" said Mark. "I'm sorry. I know the rules and I still came. Please don't blame ____!"

"Fine! We'll punish the two of you!" From now on, you guys are forbidden to see each other!"

"Dad!" I cried.

"Mr. ____! Please!" cried Mark. "This won't happen again. Please don't make us break up!"

"Get out of my house!"

Mark looked at you as tears rolled down your cheeks. He held your hand tightly. "Please Mr. ____!"

"I said get out!" yelled my dad. "Before I call the cops!"

You held Mark's hand tighter. He looked at you, saying goodbye with his eyes. "N-No. NO!"

Mark walked out the door leaving you there to cry. You were going to go after him but your dad stopped you.

"You are grounded!" said my dad.

"Why are you doing this!?" I cried.

"You know I never liked that boy. Now I have a reason to kick him out of your life. He broke the rules knowing they were placed!"

"With just the two of you, he could have done something to you," said your mom.

"Mark is a great guy!" you cried.

"He is like all idols," said my dad. "He will break your heart!"

"He's not like that! Mark is not like those player idols!" You ran to your room and cried your eyes out, heart broken as you fear you will not see Mark ever again. The pain grew stronger as you cry a river.

You love Mark and was even more hurt he left without fight back.