Bright Stage (Mark Tuan and GOT7 FANFIC)

Chapter 70 "Friday the 13th"

Wearing the same ring, both MinYeong and Mark went to the station.

Mark continuously chuckles, "I really can't help it!"

"What's to be laughing about?" MinYeong asked.

"You were the first who confessed from both of us."

"No I wasn't!" MinYeong kept on denying.

"Yes you were, see it all started last week."

<<--throwback-->>

It's Friday the 13th creepy right?

((--MinYeong's POV--))

Aisha park and the Badgirl's group was playing charades inside the classroom.

"Hahahaha!" I always wanted to prank the bunny eared girls.

I head straight to the vandalized canteen.

"What day is it today?" I overheard Jackson and Bambam's conversation.

"Friday the thirteenth!!" JB screamed behind Bambam, he almost look terrified.

"Stop doing that!" Bambam hits JB's left shoulder, JB smirked out of excitement.

"Hey, what are you guys planning for today?" Well nothing special I suppose... Mark slipped a small folded paper inside my locker, what's this? another one of his pranks?

"Meet me at the rooftop... ~MarkT.YourBoss" what kind of nonsense is he planning to do now? I went on top of the school's giant bell covered with dusts and thick cobwebs.

Is this another one of their scares? Oh well, I do have so many questions that I hope to find out the answers later.

I passed through the school's hunted corridors "of all my favorite days... Friday the thirteenth isn't."

Mark surprised me with a weird-creepy looking scarecrow "woah! I'm really scared." Im totally not in the mood to this kind of stuffs.

"Hahahah! Come on it's the spookiest day of the year." Mark said holding a large bucket of spray paints.

"What's that for?" I tried to grab it from Mark but as soon as I touched the suspicious looking bucket, he hid it behind his back.

"Never mind, I already know what it is anyway." I intimidated Mark until he finally speaks out.

"Okay! I'll say it, I can't confess to you through any kind of way but..." Wait! what!? Confess...?

I ignored to glare at his sight but his irresistible stare made me look dumbfounded "wait! What's that?" I pointed unconsciously on a wall spray painted that symbolizes my name.

"I don't know what I actually painted, but she's the girl that I've seen in my dreams and now I've found that very special girl of mine." Yours? Whose yours?

"And that's you." Why is he too straightforward? I'm attempting to take a deep breath, looking away from the painting.

"Do you remember when the battle on the dance floor was held three days from now?" Of course I remember.

I answered with a slight nod "the picture of the girl on your phone, it wasn't your sister isn't it? Instead I asked you before the competition started..." Oh boy here it comes...

"You gave me courage and you gave me strength to look forward to what I'm missing the most." He stepped onto the rooftop making me irritate when he does that the most.

"Mark! Don't! You'll fall." I'm showing him concern am I?

"So what if I fall?" Mark stated wanting to fall from the 5th floor.

"Don't!" I clearly just wanted everyone to be what they are right now

"you have a bright life ahead of you, if your injury worsen... Then there's a chance that you'll never have the ability to walk ever again!" I don't want to see you in that state Mark.

"Everything's over for me." Why are you doing this!? I have so many words to say to you like I LOVE YOU Mark! But I can't show my affections at all... I just can't hurt someone as special as you.

"I wouldn't die from up here like I told you..." He jumped from the 5th floor of the building, I tried to look for him on the ground floor of the school campus but he's not there.

I gazed upon the refreshing yet shallow tree up front, as I look up I saw Mark sitting calmly on the tree branch.

I approached him and gave him a piece of my fist.

"Why did you do that!? Do you want to die!? If you wanted to why'd you have to live!? I was scared to death...!" Mark glared from the shadows giving me a side look... Is this even drama?

"So for once in your life you got scared?" Mark slightly chuckled. So all of that was just a big joke!?

"I told you my injury healed 2 years ago."

"I almost got killed worrying about you! I almost confes..." Mark scratched his chin with his right hand.

"What I heard was right, right...?" Stop it already stop teasing me!

"Confes...? Isn't the word confessed?" He's intimidating me... No worries I can resist it.

"Why didn't you die? I was hoping on seeing it." I left leaving Mark all puzzled.

<<--end of throwback-->>

"Oh I was the first wasn't I?" Mark scratched his head three consecutive times.

"Yes you were, see... Your the one who started it."

"Okay I admit it, can we go home already?" Mark stated.

"Your house is that way, this way is the direction to my house... I'll be going now."

"Could you please stop following me!?"

"We both live there am I right?" Mark's heading straight into MinYeong's nerves.

"We!? Excuse me! You sir should leave already and don't you dare enter my house this late at night."

"Hahahahaha what's to be scared about?"

MinYeong stares madly towards Mark.

"Okay okay, I'll leave now... Take care."

Mark waves from behind until MinYeong couldn't see him from the vast view.