Lies and secrets (( Mark Tuan x Reader ))

Chapter 17

Hannah POV

Yuki?...

Who is that?... I'm Hannah not Yuki...

"what did he say?" mark asking me confused, buy I was just as confused but, I don't think its important that he called me Yuki seems pointless.

"just that he will see me there, but I don't know where there is..." I turned to mark, he sat down on the couch and then looked at the coffee my eyes followed.

"hmmm what's that?" he pointed. It was a old fashioned purple envelope with a seel on it. Must be Airs, it has a picture of what I think is wind. Seems like a nice thing, ironic really, something nice belonging to someone like air.

"it might be a invitation..." I picked it up and opened it. It was a beautiful piece of paper with lace ribbon around the edges, this meeting must really be posh, considering all of this fancy things.

"it is has all the details on it... Strange. never even heard of this place before" I handed it too mark, who's eyes scanned the paper and his face scrunched into a confused expression.

"hmmm me neither hun fortress... Nope never" he gave me it back "why you though? Could of picked up some hooker or something"

"yeah I mean of all people too" I chuckled hugging him.

"well I would I mean have you seen yourself?" he kissed my forehead "beautiful"

We pulled away smiling, I sat down on the couch re reading the invite. Mark wrapped his arm around my shoulder putting the TV on.

"hmmm please dress appropriately... What does that mean?"

"don't dress like a slut?" mark laughed, I punched His arm, playfully I knew that's not it meant, but I mean is it really formal or casual. I'm guessing formal considering the invite.

"I am not!" I punched him lightly.

"I didn't say you were I was only teasing you" he squished my cheeks a little.

"very funny" I took out my phone and looked up on line for posh dresses, because I'm guessing this is going to be really upper class, so I have got to look good for this.

"what cha doing?" mark said childishly, peeking down to see my phone screen.

"for dresses... That's a nice one, doesn't have my size..."

I scrolled and scrolled and as doing so it got me thinking and I was feeling nervous. Why me? Was it because I was his grandsons mate? And that it would be easier? Save money? But for someone like him money isn't a problem. And what about the party itself, what's it going to be like? Must I try and make a very good impression? Impress anyone? And if so who? I don't understand what its going to be like but I suppose I better get used to the idea of it, besides I have Mark, I won't be alone then, thank goodness.

"oh I like that one" I say, Clicking on a dress for size and delivery.

"let me see "

"nope you are gonna have to wait on the day, oh it has my size and its on sale perfect" I say checking it out and buying it.

"aw your no fun" he said pouting out his bottom lip.

"awwww mark would you like my sympathy?" I asked him facing him.

"yes please "

"sorry but nah hahhaha" I say getting up and running over to the other end of the room.

"alright. that's it" he got up and started to chase me, around my apartment.

I then ran and hid under my bed and held my breath. Its better than in the Wardrobe I hope.