For some unknown reason, I was living with Got7. We were all pretty close and the maknaes, Bambam, Yugyeom and Jackson really cared about me as a noona. This particular night, JB took them to the movies while me, Jackson and Mark went to meet up with my sister and her boyfriend at this bar/restaurant. Junior took that opportunity to stay home and read since everyone was going to be out.
At the restaurant, we're seated at an oval shaped table. Jackson on the end to my left, Mark right across from me and my sister and her boyfriend to my right. It's a bit noisy and Jackson goes on teasing about how he's the fifth wheel. Apparently, Mark and I are a couple. Things are going great, everyone's had a couple drinks in them and we're all buzzing. That's when a couple of girls notice the boys. It didn't bother me at all because knowing their status, it's a normal thing and it was bound to happen at some point during the night. But one fan girl in particular just wouldn't leave. Mind you, she's gorgeous. Tall, thin, long silky hair and a set of breasts that could knock you out if she hit you with them. She kept trying to flirt with Mark, touching his arm and leaning over so that her breasts were practically poking him in the eyes. At this point, I was starting to get annoyed. Mark noticed and politely asked her to leave, in which case she did unhappily. I shook my head and laughed as she glared at me and huffed away. As Jackson ordered more drinks for us, I got up to use the restroom.
It had only been about 5 minutes when I came back to the table to find that Mark was gone. I asked Jackson if he knew where he was. "He said he was going to the bathroom too but he hasn't come back yet," he replied. So I shrugged and sat down. Right as I lifted my head, I saw him. Directly across from me was the door, wide open, protected by a screen. On the other side of that door was Mark, making out with that fan girl. My heart immediately dropped. Jackson followed my gaze and gasped. "Heidi, I'm so sorry," he said as I got up. I walked out the door and grabbed the fan girl by her hair and threw her to the ground. At that moment, Mark looked at me and I couldn't recognize him at all. I slapped him. "How could you?" I asked, as I saw confusion cross his face. I turned and walked home as the tears started running down my face. Jackson came out a second later and grabbed Mark by the collar and pushed him up against the wall. "What's wrong with you?!" He screamed. "I don't know," Mark replied which caused Jackson to lose it and punch Mark right in the face.
It was dead silent when I got home. I stood for awhile, with my back pressed against the door. The image of Mark making out with another girl, with his hand on her waist while the other was holding her thigh, kept flashing through my mind making me more and more angry. I couldn't take it anymore. I threw my purse across the room. I swiped a vase off the entryway table, letting it fly across the room and land in pieces. I turned over the sofa in the living room and punched a hole into the wall. I dropped to my knees, bent over as the tears kept falling. All I could feel was the pain in my chest. The pain of my heart breaking. And that's when I heard him. "Heidi..?" I turned to see Junior walking slowly down the stairs towards me. At that moment, I couldn't have felt any more relieved. "Junior.." I whispered as I got up and ran into his arms, letting myself cry hysterically as he held me tight with worry. At that moment, the door opened and Jb had returned home with the maknaes. "Noona?!" They exclaimed at the same time, making their way towards me. Junior shook his head and walked me to my room and laid me down. "I'll be back," he told me. I watched him leave as I laid there numb.
"What happened?" JB asked, taking a look at the mess. "Mark happened," Jackson replied as he came walking through the front door fuming. "Mark hyung?" Bambam asked, confusion taking over. As he began to explain what happened, Junior could feel his anger rising. How could he? Mark, of all people? Junior began to wonder. He knew how much Mark and I liked each other. The thought that Mark would ever hurt me never would have crossed anyone's mind. "I hope Noona is okay," the maknaes said sadly. "She'll be alright," JB assured them before ushering them to bed. "I'm going to bed too before Mark gets here or else I'll hit him again," Jackson said and made his way to his room. JB sighed, taking another look around the room. Suddenly, the door opened and Mark walked in, frantic. He took a look at the mess and asked what happened. "You made this mess, you clean it up," JB said pointedly as he too went to his room. "Heidi? Where's Heidi? I have to see her!" Mark said as he made his way to my room. He didn't get very far when Junior stopped right in front of him, blocking the hallway. "Junior, get out of my way. I have to see her," he said, trying to push past him. Junior put his hand on Marks chest and leaned in close so that their faces were almost touching. "Stay away from her," Junior warned, with fire in his eyes. "You couldn't take care of her, so I will." And with that, he turned and walked into my room, locking the door behind him.

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How Got7's Junior became my bias.
FanfictionShort story based on a dream I had about how Junior became my Got7 bias.