choreographer | choi youngjae

[32] mark gone cold

1/17/16
8:47 p.m

"can you please tell us, how this all happened?" jb asked the two. "oh c'mon jb. isn't it obvious that they just like each other?" momo said.

i get it!
they like each other, and she doesn't like me!
god, way to rub it in my face.

"why didn't you tell us?" jackson asked. "we were planning to." youngjae said. "i just can't believe that youngjae was the first one to have a girlfriend in the group." jackson said and jinyoung nudged him. "sorry." minju said and looked at me. momo looked at me, then back to her and smiled at her.

"it's fine! right guys?" momo said.
"it's not like it's new.." she said.

"it is." yugyeom cutted in. "be careful though. the two of you." jb said and sighed.

i stood up from the couch and went to my room. i climbed up on my bunk and laid on my bed. i went on my laptop and decided to just browse the internet.

"hey." i turned around and got suprised. "oh my g- jinyoung!?" i shouted.
"hi." he said.

"what is it?" i asked. "something seems off." he said. i looked at him and raised any eyebrow. "mark-hyung is cold." he said. "yah, i'm not cold. you've known me for six years or something, you know i'm not cold!" i shouted at him.

"you like minju, don't you?" he asked. i looked at him, not surpised, technically. "why are you hiding it?" he asked. "why is mark tuan, the cold chic guy of got7, hiding his feelings for our choreographer?" he asked. "you don't have to be so poetic.." i said. "hyung, be serious here." he said.

"for once, be a man!" he shouted at me. "yah, i am still your hyung, and who told you i'm not a man?" he asked. "me, jb-hyung, jackson-hyung. yugyeom and bambam." he said. "probably youngjae too." he said and laughed. "look, you, need to fight for your girl!" he said.

i sighed. "you don't get it jinyoung." i said.

"it's clear that she likes youngjae. i'm his hyung and i need to let him have her." i said. "besides, she wouldn't pick me over him. i know." i said, remembering the thing i did the other night.

he nodded. "i understand." he said. "how did y-you know?" he asked. "jinyoung, stop asking questions." i said. "nope." he said.

"stop. now. and. get. out. of. my. room." i said.

he sighed and nodded. "hyung, remember that i'm here if you need someone to talk to." he said. i looked at my laptop and continued to browse. "thanks jinyoung." i said. he left the room, leaving me alone.

i can't.
i need to stop liking minju.

for my group, for youngjae, for our friendship and for my career. mark tuan, you need to stop liking minju.

okay. that's it. i'm done.