Got7 Preferences and Imagines

Just a Friend?

Imagine for MarilynTellez sorry if this sucks, I procrastinated and didn't necessarily write an outline for your chapter. I wrote this while in the car. Enjoy!

Marilyn's P.O.V

Best friend. That's all I am to him, his best friend. Why exactly does it have to be like this? We do so much, yet I have to be the one that falls first. This is ridiculous. This could ruin everything. What if I tell him and he runs off because he doesn't feel the same? No, that won't happen. He's too nice. I'm thinking way too hard about this.

If you couldn't tell already I like one of my best friends. His name is Mark. I get the feeling that something weird is happening between us. Maybe he know that I like him. He's always teasing me and laughing at me. He must be making fun of me. Ugh, why do I have to like him of all people?

I was minding my business while sitting at the park. "Sup Marilyn." I hear a familiar voice says. "Hi Mark." I respond back with a small smile. "You wanna hang out later with some friends?" he asks me. "Sure I guess. Sounds cool." I answer. He returns a smile to me. His smile is so wonderful. I would do almost anything to keep that smile on his face. "Okay, great. Meet at my house at around 6." he informs me, then walks away before I can ask what we were going to be doing. That boy is up to something.

Well, I guess I should head home and change.

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I called one of my closest girl friends to pass the time until 6 o'clock came along. "Hey Marilyn." she says to me. "Hey (F/n). So I need to talk to you about something sketchy." I say cutting to the point. "Sure, what's up?" she questions in a serious tone. "So, you know my best friend Mark?" I ask, I hear a simple "Mhmm." come from over the phone. "Well, he just asked me to come over to his house with a few of his friends. He didn't give me the chance to ask him what we were gonna be doing. Should I be nervous?" I interrogate, hoping for some advice. "I don't think so. I mean Mark seems pretty trustworthy. He doesn't seem like someone to play a trick on you or anything like that." she tells me.

She's right. I just need to stop thinking so much. "Okay, yeah. You're right. I'm just really nervous." I answer. "Why, it's not like you like him or something." (F/n) says. I sit in silence waiting for her to catch on. "Wait. You do like him, don't you? Oh my gosh! Why didn't you tell me?" she asks sounding irritated and happy at the same time. "I haven't told anyone at all. You're the first person that caught on I think." I say while laughing out of embarrassment. We spent our time talking about when and why my crush developed.

"It's around 5:45 now. I gotta go walk to Mark's place." I inform (F/n). "Okay, have fun and don't be nervous. Stay chill." she advises. "Alright, bye." I say and then hang up.

I gathered all my stuff and head out the door.

I got a text from Mark asking if I was on my way. I texted back yes and received another one later saying "Great." I know, (F/n) said I shouldn't be nervous but the way everything is happening right now is making me anxious. He's never wanted me to meet his friends before. This is all just out of the ordinary.

I arrive at his door and look for his spare key. I text him that I'm here and that I'm gonna let myself in so that he doesn't get surprised.

I find the key and open the door. "Hey Mark. Where are you?" I ask while walking in. "Hey Marilyn. How have you been?" he asked me. He's rubbing the back of his neck. It's like he's nervous about something. "I've been fine. So where are your friends at?" I question. "They left but said they would come back later. So, you wanna sit down and watch a movie?" he asks trying to change the subject so I wouldn't get too suspicious. It's too late for that. "Yeah. I also want to know why you asked me to come here the way you did. What's going on?" I interrogate with a smile on my face. "I don't know. I just missed you. You know, I rarely get to see you because I'm always hanging out with the guys at the studio." he tells me. "Oh okay. Well thanks for setting up time to see me." I answer. "No problem. Do you want popcorn or something else?" he asks politely. "Popcorn please." I reply.

I go into the living room and sit on the couch.

"Okay, I've got something to say to you before the movie and you might not like it." he says before sitting down. He handed me the bowl of popcorn and stared at. "I'm pretty sure I won't be phased by it. Come on let me hear what you have to say." I respond back after eating a few pieces of popcorn.

"I kinda, sorta... Like you. I don't know when or where this feeling came from but it's there. Maybe it's because we talk almost everyday. I can't help but get happy when you message me first. Hearing your voice just makes me smile. You make me laugh a lot and you're so nice. You trust me a lot and you understand me more than almost anyone. My family and friends absolutely adore you which is very rare whenever I have female friends. I don't know why you're so special but you are. So this is basically my complicated way of saying, I like you. Way more than a friend. I understand if you don't feel the same way and you reject my feelings. I just had to get this off my chest in person instead of texting you." he says quickly. I don't even think I heard him take in a breath of air.

Mark can't be serious. Is he? "You're serious?" I question. "Yes. I'm serious." he answers truthfully without hesitation. "I like you too. I just wouldn't have imagined you feeling the same way." I confess causing him to smile. "Well I'm glad we both feel the same way." he says looking down. "Are you blushing?" I say with a smirk. "No, now let's watch the movie." he says changing the subject. I just laugh and say okay.

Today has got to be one of the weirdest days ever. I'm glad it is. I can't wait to tell (F/n) everything that happened.

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Here you go. Sorry it's so short. I tried my best writing this. Sorry if it sucks.

If you ask for another one at a different time it'll be better I promise! I hope the gifs make up for the lack of words in the chapter.

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