Living with my bully (Mark Tuan)||GOT7||

6

|Mark|

"Mark Oppa" her voice said quietly

I looked over to her sleepy body who laid on her bed comfortably. "Yes" I answered just above a whisper

She inhaled deeply before taking ahold of my arm in her small hands "t-thank you"

My eyebrow raised "it's fine Harley, just go to sleep okay?"

Her smile was faint but visible, "you're a great Oppa"

I smiled "and you're a clumsy little girl"

A few seconds passed before her grip on my arm tightened "will.. will you sleep with me?

My eyes widened and I quickly took my arm away from her grip "what?" I almost yelled

She giggled "I just don't want to be alone, I didn't mean the other thing. Seriously"

I nodded "okay sure, you're half asleep anyhow"

I saw her smile widen as I laid on her bed, my arm wrapping securely over her waist. I didn't notice until now how petite she was, it was cute. It felt like I could protect her from anything.

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|Harley|

The light streamed into the window making my eyes awake alittle, I felt surprisingly really warm and safe. I can't remember anything really from last night apart from Mark saving me from Mina, it makes my heart pound. He actually did an act of kindness and you don't know how happy that made me.

I suddenly noticed a warm breezy feeling against my nape, and then I noticed arms around my waist. I instantly blushed and tried to wiggle out there grip but all they did was tighten there grip on me.

"Lemme sleep alittle longer" The raspy voice groaned

My eyes bulged, that sounded like Marks voice. No, it was marks voice!
And not to mention it was so much sexier because of it being his morning voice. Oh damn what the hell happened.

I just sighed and turned over, looking at his sleeping face. Until now I hadn't taken that much notice of how attractive he really was, his jawline was sharp so sharp, His eyes were a pretty brown colour and they were beautiful, his bed hair was also sexy. Honestly he was gifted with good looks obviously, but that doesn't change the fact his personality was awful. It makes me cringe at how horrible he can be sometimes. But still I enjoyed this moment and took in everything I was seeing.

He began to stir in his sleep and I quickly faked being asleep so he wouldn't get weirded out with me staring.
He groaned as he awoke, I felt him stare at me alittle and I swear I heard him chuckle. Wait, was I ugly looking in the morning ?

"You're actually pretty cute" he murmured softly

My heart beat faster than ever "anyway sleep well, brat"

He got up and went out the bedroom, I sighed loudly and propped myself up. Seriously I did hear that correctly right?

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I was dressed in a red and black checkered tank with some black skinny jeans with big rips in the knees, followed by some black doc martens.

I wasn't going anywhere but I wanted to look decent, it was Saturday so I was pretty bored though. There was literally nothing to do.

I went downstairs and into the front room, Mark was laying there, his baggy t shirt raised up slightly and his black skinny jeans were alittle loose on his waist.

I looked away and blushed, he could of just continued to sleep in my room he didn't have to come downstairs, well I suppose he was watching a movie because it doesn't make sense he has his own room.

I sat down on the other sofa, pulling my knees to my chest and grabbing a blanket. I clicked on a movie and began to watch it. I sighed, I wanted popcorn so bad but I was super comfy.

Sighing I got up and made myself some popcorn, the popping of the corn seeds still making me giggle. It was so fun to listen to.

After getting the popcorn and putting it in a big bowl I made my way back into the living room, wrapping myself up like a cocoon.

Mark was still sleeping like a baby, literally he must be a deep sleeper, it was really weird how he could sleep through the movie.
Sighing I continued watching the movie, the curtains were drawn and the lights were dimmed, well of course they were.

I happened to click on a horror movie aishh.

I was honestly terrified so I don't understand why I put myself through the torture, but at the same time I loved horror movies even though I scream at them.

I shook alittle as I pulled the blanket more against my small body, my eyes focused on the movie well I tried to.
There was suddenly a jump scare and I couldn't hold back my terrified nature so a scream escaped my mouth as I curled up under the blanket completely.

Mark awoke and he looked like he had just seen a ghost "WHY ARE YOU SCREAMING" He yelled as he ran a hand through his blonde hair

I bit my lip "s-scary movie"

He sighed "you're so annoying"

He came over and sat beside me, pulling the blanket over his legs, I frowned "my blanket oi!"

I pulled the blanket from him making him glare at me "no"

I sighed and pouted "then why don't we share?"

He rolled his eyes "yeah okay fine"

We both had half a blanket each, I still wanted all of it but of course Mark wouldn't allow that.

Another scary part came up making me bite my lip and cover my face "this is so scary!!" I cried as I buried my face unintentionally into marks chest, clinging onto him for dear life.

"Calm down!" He snapped

I sighed "s-sorry"

He rolled his eyes making me giggle slightly

I liked today, I actually spent some time with him.