Bright Stage (Mark Tuan and GOT7 FANFIC)

Chapter 36 "Yugyeom's sister"

MinYeong saw Mark walking onto the bus with some sort of medical sticks.

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

What's the matter with him? He totally doesn't care how much I feel about him... Not that I feel anything.

"Omo. Is that My childhood crush!?" Irvy stands from excitement.

"Yap that's him alright... Did you know how stupid he was to not like you at all?" I whispered.

"Yah I know right! His such a jerk for liking someone who doesn't like him and he never noticed I was by his side all along." I know sister it hurts a lot.

"Ms. Nerdy girl!" Jackson and bambam shouted.

"I see, your a friend of them." Irvy gazed gloomily.

When Jackson and bambam yelled my nickname, Mark tried to hide his sticks behind his back.

((--MARK's Flashback--))

"I have a plan..." Mark whispered gently on Jackson's ear.

"Does your plan include sticks?" Jackson mocked.

"No... I'm on a severe state right now, it's because I performed a martial art kick from the rooftop. I was practicing then my letter fell from up top there I saw both of you earlier talking matters."

Jackson scratched the top right surface of his chin.

"So we're not cooking?" Mark took the pan and he placed it on top of the stove.

"Go chef!" Yugyeom appeared teasing Mark.

"I can't wait, I'm really hungry from all the home works." Bambam approached the grill showing an excited look.

"Food glorious food!" JB and Junior shouted.

((--end of flashback--))

"This is totally a head ache." MinYeong leaned on the side of the bus window.

"Mark! I'll help you." Irvy said grabbing Mark's waist.

"Pshhh..." I got irritated by the moment.

Jackson saw my jealous side for a moment. Jealousy Isn't the first word I would like to put in this situation.

"Who cares?" I murmured from the side of the bus.

"You like him do you?" Irvy mumbled.

"It's not that I hate him... I just... I don't know." I rubbed the pointy side of my chin.

"Then I'll be off now." Irvy said waving her left arm behind her back.

"I'll see you on school campus tomorrow!"

Haiiii! It's such a hard day for me! I wonder what Yona left on the fridge for me. Today I'll be staying on the girl's dorm, we still have three weeks to practice before the competition.

"I hope we'll win." I don't want to fail GOT7 just because I wasn't a great tutor.

"Yah! (Hey) why are you so uptight just now?" Yona approached the refrigerator.

"Nothing fine I guess... I don't know." I took the chopping board from the kitchen suddenly Yona started to chop the tomatoes inside the plastic bag.

"Yah! (Hey) I was going to chop those!" I started to shook my head.

"Gweanchana? (Are you okay?)" Yona grabbed a capsule from the medicine cabinet.

"Here drink this."

"Thanks." I leaned towards her.

Yona grabbed the telephone then she starts pressing numbers.

All I hear is weird beeping sounds delivered by the phone "I'm going to call junior." Yona said, from her trembling voice I saw her panic.

"Hello? Junior this is Yona, ne (yes) MinYeong's dorm mate... She's not in good condition right now, maybe you could... Hello? Hello?!"

"Dammit."

"Wait here, I'll contact Mark."

I grabbed her right arm opposing Mark to come.

"Please don't, not Mark... I don't want him to worry." I started to gasp for air.

"You really do care so much for Mark, fine! Fine. Fine." Yona supported me to sit on the couch.

"Don't worry he'll be here." Yona tapped me by my right shoulder.