GOT7 Mark OneShots

I Quit

     "No I can't do this, Mark."

     "Why do you even have to be so-"

     "How could you just-"

     "Well you didn't have to just go on and-"

     "Shut up Kyuri. Just because she threw herself on me doesn't mean-"

     "I can't do this anymore Mark," I cried out loud. I loosened the engagement ring around my ring finger. "Kyuri Park, you're not even listening to yourself-" I cut him off once again.

     "I quit, Mark," I blurted and loosened my grasp of the ring handing it to him. He crossed his arms, refusing to take it.

     "Stop this Kyuri. You're throwing our future out. We've been in too deep. I didn't think you would throw away this relationship. I guess I was wrong," he breathed. He didn't want you to go at all. He knew that you loved him deeply. We both were blind. We both even knew that we were better than this.

     "I'm not throwing us away, Mark. I want to throw this issue. You know that I don't want to throw us away. You know that I love you too much. You're one of the only people who understand that I'm not me when I'm drunk. When I saw her throw herself on you, you looked like you were enjoying it, so you wouldn't have cared if her boyfriend was trying to get on me."

     "What the hell Kyuri-"

     "Shut the fuck up with your 'What the hell's'. You were touching her. You enjoyed it. I know you Mark. I can read you easily. Don't even fucking lie." I glared at him and instantly he turned away. In all honesty, he didn't like it at all. If anything, it made him uncomfortable  seeing someone that wasn't you all over him.

     He sighed, "Look Kyuri, I'm sorry for what I did. I knew it was wrong of me to even do what I did. I knew it was wrong of me to even do what I did. I'm the one who started it, but I intend to be the one to end this. I'm sorry. I promise you it won't happen again. We've been together for what, 3 years? Has anything like this happened before?" I scoffed, not being able to make eye contact with him. But as I looked up and locked eyes with him, I couldn't help but notice the glazed over eyes he had.

     I bit my lip. My intention was to never make him cry. I sighed softly not being able to see him hurt. I pulled him into a hug and patted his back as he sniffled, tears coming down one-by-one.

     "Hey, hey, it's going to be okay. We're going to be okay. It was just an accident. I understand," I cooed him.

     "I'm so sorry." he whispered softly.

     "I'm sorry, too," I replied. I reached up to wipe the tears streaming down his face, "Let's get some ice cream?"