Pregnant by Mark Tuan | Mark Tuan GOT7 Fanfic |

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Mark and I sat eating chicken and rice. We watched tv and talked. I put my fork down and turned to him getting his attention.

"What's going to happen when you go back to South Korea?" I asked not ready for the answer.

He cleared his throat and sighed. His actions made me nervous.

"I've been thinking about that and I want you to come with me." He rubbed his forehead. "I think it'd be best for you and the baby."

"Best?" I repeated. "What makes you think moving to the different country would be best!?"

"Jayda, calm down." He reached for me. "I just want you and 'him' to be close to me."

My eyes searched his. I didn't want to move to a different country. I was comfortable here. I grew up here.

"Stay here." I begged him.

"I can't." He sighed, looking away.

I nodded, running my tongue across my teeth.

"Get out." I pointed to the door.

"Jayda you're over reacting." Mark gave me a hard look.

"Over reacting!" I laughed. "Nah, I'm just playing." I smiled. "I would love to go to South Korea." 

"Don't ever do that again." Mark gave me a pointed look. "I thought you were actually mad." 

"No." I shook my head. "I've been learning Korean but I'm not good with." 

"I can teach you." Mark smiled. "But maybe later." 

He yawned. 

"Lets finishing eating." He went back eating. 

I nodded and finished my food since I only had two pieces of chicken and a bite of rice left. I looked at Mark's plate and smiled. 

"You gonna finished that?" I batted my eyelashes. 

He chuckled and shook his head. He gave me his chicken and ate the rice. I yawned and rubbed my eyes. Mark took containers and stood. He walked out the room. As I was dressing in my night closes, Mark walked in. Our eyes met. 

"Um, sorry." He looked down. 

I laughed and shook my head. I put my shirt on and climbed into bed. 

"I don't know what you sleep in but..." He cut me off, will not really I got distracted by him taking off his shirt. 

I watched as he took off his pants too. He walked over to me and climbed into bed. 

"This isn't going to work." I stood and went to my dresser. 

I found a pair of gym shorts and tossed it to him. He looked at the gym shorts. 

"These are boys gym shorts." He stated. "Are these your ex's?" 

"No." I walked back to the bed. "They're mine." 

I climbed in as he stood putting them on. I nodded in approval. 

"Much better." I smiled. "Now come, I wanna cuddle." 

Mark climbed in wrapped himself around me. He played with my ear which I found very relaxing. He sighed and I looked up at him.

"What is it?" I asked. 

"I want you to meet our manager tomorrow." Mark mumbled. "I'm just worried he'll try and do something." 

I snuggled closer to him. 

"I'm sure it'll be fine." I yawned. 

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I was nervous. I squeezed Mark's hand as their manager walked up. He gave me a hard look. I felt like I shrunk. I looked at Mark, he gave me a reassuring look.  

"Mark." His manager sat across from us. 

"Manager Seunghoon." Mark bowed his head. 

I have to admit that their manger is pretty good looking but will he take what me and Mark have to say easily? He looked at me with a curious look. Mark cleared his throat. 

"What is it that you wanted to tell me?" He looked at Mark. 

"She's pregnant, with my child." Mark said straight forward. 

"What?" He looked at me and back at Mark. 

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Quote: Open your heart. Someone will come for you.