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Markie

sorry i will be posting this mark's fantic here only 2 dont worry but yeahh the story is still nice so enjoy reading!! credit this fantic to the owner
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"UGH!!!" you complained loudly, holding both sides of your head. "Why is math so hard for me?"

"Knock, knock" your mom says while knocking on the opened door. "A glass of milk for my princess?"

"Eomma" you exhaled, dropping the ballpoint pen on your math book. She handed you the glass, "Gomawoyo"

"Should we go get a tutor for you already?" you didn't answer. "Or should we just approach your uncle to teach you?"

Mom suggested, knowing you aren't good in socializing. You prefer on your own---alone. "Look, you will always be frustrated with your results if we don't ask for any help"

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You are walking to the school where your uncle is teaching at or you usually call your school before you transferred to the school closer to your home.

"Oh, Sam! Glad to see you visiting" the guard greets you and opens the gate for you since it's already dismissal time, anyone could get in the campus.

"How are you Mr. Guard?" he laughs, your address to him still doesn't change.

"I'm good. What's your business here?"

"Well, I'm here for uncle. He's still here, right?" he nods. "Kamsahabnida Mr. Guard!" you say and go to the faculty office.

"Knock, knock!" you knocked on the door and all the teachers in there shift their attention towards the door---you.

"Saaaam~!" they all chanted, indeed you are very popular and loved by them because you studied here since when you started schooling.

"Annyeonghaseyo songsaengnims! Is uncle--" you weren't able to finish when a hand lands on your shoulders.

"Aigoo... Did you mess up in math again, Sam?" your middle-aged but a math genius uncle says.

"Uncle~" you pout and he laughs. "Anyway, go get a place and I'll be back"

"I'll be back~~" you sang 2PM's I'll be back and giggled, "Okay" you say and go to get an open chair.

You prepared your math book, ballpoint pen, and papers for solving.

Then a student, a foreign one, sat opposite to you. You wanted to say hi or anything to greet but he seems distant and cold.

He just roams his eyes around with a poker face and his eyes fall on you, "I've never seen you here" he says in his deep husky voice.

You gulped but didn't answer. Your uncle finally went in with another new teacher beside him.

"Mark, good you are here" the new teacher told him and saw you, who are bowing diligently.

"Annyeonghaseyo, Sam-imnida" you introduced to him, standing straight and smiled.

"Nice to meet you Sam, I'm Sir Han a math teacher" he introduced back.

"Okay... Shall we start Sam?" your uncle says and you flip the pages to where you are currently having trouble.

Throughout your tutorial, Mark can't get his glance on you like every frown you make because of the math problems is very cute for him.

Mr. Han nudges him, "Hey, snap it out and focus about this. Your finals are around the corner" he reminded.

While the both of you are answering the math equations, the two adults looked at each other.

"Excuse me students, have you know each other already?" your uncle says awkwardly, knowing your names were said a while ago. Mark and you looked at them but still avoiding each other's' sights.

"I don't think he says and introduces himself yet" Mr. Han pointed at Mark.

Mark widens his eyes at his tutor, preventing himself from blushing.

"They might cross paths without even greeting each other so would a man stand and introduce his self, first?" he turns to Mark, grinning.

Mark rubs his right palm on his pants. He sticks out a hand, "I'm Mark Tuan Yi-en" he says in a perfect English accent.

You reaches out for his hand, "Sam, will do"

"Nice to meet you Sam Will Do" he says, chuckling and squeezing your hand in his.

"Tch" you hissed.

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"Sam!!!" a familiar voice calls from a far. Mark jogs towards you, "Where do you live?" he asks.

"Somewhere... In a faraway land" you sarcastically say, rolling your eyes at him.

"C'mon I was just kidding a while ago" he says and finally your bus is here and you got in.

You sat beside the window and Mark wasn't there anymore, you are relieved but somewhat sad. "Sad? Tch" you breathed out.

"Why are you sad?" Mark asks innocently, who is beside you. You move your head backward, going to hit the glass window but Mark hinders his hands to prevent you from bumping your head.

"You hurt?"

You blinked thrice before realizing your positions---so close. You shook your head gradually, locking eyes with him.

He sighed relief and smiled, "Good" he takes back his hands.

You sat properly, "Why did you get on?" you asked, looking at the street.

"This bus is my ride home" he lies, his address if opposite to the direction this bus was taking. He just wants to be with you for a while.

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"Hey, Sam!!! Someone is looking for you at the shed!" your classmate says excitedly. "Go meet him"

"Him?" you echoed but she pushed you out of the canteen.

You saw a familiar built, "Mark?" you exhaled and the guy turns to you.

"Jagiyaaaaa~!" he says loudly, waving at you. You bowed at the guard and went out for him.

"Yah! Why are you here? And jagiya? You were not even courting me"

Mark takes your hand in his, "I'm courting you now" he winks flirtatiously.

You wanted to take your hand back but his fingers held yours tightly. "Yah, will you stop? We're in my school"

"I don't care... You're done with your exam and I am too. Let's go get food!"

"Mark" you pulled your hand back finally, he became sad. "I'll just tell my friend that I'll be eating lunch with you" your words made him happy again.

He takes you to his friends after eating lunch. He was riding on his skateboard.

His friend named, Jaebum is playing basketball. "Sam, this ball is for you!" he says and shoots the ball, it passes through the ring.

Mark saw him flirting with you and he stops riding, holding the board on his right hand. "Sam, kaja" he says and pulls you with him.

He opens his car's door for you and you get in. He jogs in front and sits on the driver's seat, "Aissssh... Why is Jaebum flirting with her?" he complained loudly, putting his board at the backseat.

You giggled cutely, "Are you jealous or something?" He avoids his eyes, "We're not yet official but here you are... sulking" you scoff.

"Yet?" Mark's eyes are filled with sparks.

You gulp, not knowing what to say. 'Should I?'

"Okay, don't answer me if it's still not a yes" he started the engine.

You breathed in and out, "Yes"

"I told you to just answer if it's a yes, right?" he looks at you, "Wait... Did you just say yes" he repeated.

You smiled and nodded, "Yes. I said yes"

"OH YEEEEEES!!!!" he shouts happily in his deep voice. He holds your hand and plants a soft kiss on the back of it.