My Love Story 2 (Mark Tuan fanfic)

Matilda

I skipped along the side walk of the little town square that was beside the hotel. I hummed and swished my head to side to side looking at the buildings animals and little shops. "Markiepooh!!!" I squealed. "Please don't call me that in public" Mark blushed. "Can we go to that little cafe?" I squealed bouncing up and down. "Of course" he smiled tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. I sprinted towards the door slowly opening the door have a little ding. "Welcome to the Monset (a/n: couldn't think of anything else) cafe!" A pretty waitress beamed a smile. Her skin was flawless, her smile white and her hair flowing down. "A table for two please" I smiled. "Hm? For only you?" The waitress asked confused. I tilted my head in confusion beiges cranking my head towards screaming. "Oh..just a sec" I chuckled in emmbaresment. "Ok" she laughs seeing upon what I away looking at. I ran at the crowd if the girls "release move!!" I yelled loud enough for them to hear. Jeez fangirls. They slowly turned around facing me. I messed up didn't I?

"AHHHH ITS HARUUUUU!!!!" They yelled waving their hands in the air. "HELP!!!" I cried out to the nearby cafe.

A little time after

I sighed catching my breath "are you ok?" The waitress looked worriedly at me. "Yes thank you" I smiled tiredly. "Lol you are a pabo" Mark tried to hold back his laughter. "Shut up" I hit his chest. "So table for two?" The waitress asked. "Yes please" Mark flashed his signature smile. I saw the waitress's face with a tint of red, I sighed shooting a glare at Mark. "Lookie!!" I wowed at the cake in front of me. "It looks good" Mark licks his lips. "I'm going to wash my hands first" I stood heading towards the bathroom.

Unknown pov

I saw the lady go into the bathroom door and I quickly but quietly go to their table. His dreamy face, his eyes, the way he smiled drinking his smoothie. Its defiantly love at first sight. He seems to be American, but he looks Asian. I have so many questions, like why was he getting crowded by girls, probably by his looks. And why is he hanging out with a girl like her? Sure she is beautiful, but she is probably just using him. "Sir is everything all right?" I asked politely. "Yes thank you.....Matilda" he read my name tag. I chuckled as he smiled brightly at me. I bit my lip in nervousness "would you like something?" I asked. He giggled showing the drink in his hand. My face burned red as I noticed he already had something. "S-sorry" i blushed. "May I ask why were there girls crowding you?" I blurted out. "Hm? Oh..famouse" he replied quietly. Oh..."your accent with English is American but you look Asian, I'm confused" I said staring to get a bit more comfortable. "I'm Chinese but lived in America...oh and I'm a kpop star if your wondering" he chuckled. "Cool...so Korean pop?" I asked a bit confused. "Yes" he ruffled his smooth hair. "Markiepooh!!" A soft voice came running up behind me. That woman....how cans he be so perfect?!!! "Oh yobeo!!!" His face lit up even more. What did he say?! "Oh who's this? Your very pretty" the lady complimented me. I snapped out if my thoughts and smiled in return. "My name is Matilda" I stuck my hand "my name is Kim Haru..." She smile taking my hand. "You mean Haru Tuan" I think Mark said. "Yea yea" she laughed. "Oh sorry this is a friend" Mark smiled. A-a friend?! "Hm? Really?! You didn't tell me you had a beautiful friend like this" Haru pouted. "Shut up and eat your cake" Mark laughed back pinching her cheeks. "Here have my number maybe we can text sometime" Mark gave me his number. Is he flirting with me?! Right in front if his 'y-yobeo'?!! What the hell does yobeo mean?! (A/N : yobeo=honey wat married couples call their partners) "what?! No fair?! Lemme give my number too!!" Haru whined rushing to put her number on a corner of a napkin. She handed me it cheerfully before I left. Who are they?! And what are they too eachother? Just forget about it..I think I'm going to like having Mark around....maybe even date him....