Yuta laughed at my jokes. He carried on my jokes and he made jokes himself. I found a piece of me in him and I liked that. He was simple and easy to hang around and he kept my spirits high.
"My stomach actually hurts from laughing!" I chuckled, bending over to catch my breath.
"I'm fabulous babe," he replies. See? Simple and straight.
"You remind me of this guy called Johnny," I said, turning around to hang the last piece of decoration up.
"The Johnny Seo?" He asks, as his gaze widened.
"Yeah you know him?"
"Of course I know Johnny! We've been friends since, well basically since we both came out of our mothers womb!" He screeched, jumping up and down.
"Wow damn. He sure knows a lot of people," the enthusiasm in my voice was fading. I wished I was like Johnny. Full of charisma and just a happy human in general. He was about to say something when another voice popped up.
"Mark! Hey dude," Yuta said as he walked up to Mark to do this handshake.
"Hey bro, how have you been? I only see you at the studio now-a-days," Mark says as he takes a glance at me
"Yeah everything's good, but you'll see more of me soon. I'm moving to your school in the next week or two. The girls in my current classes keep following me everywhere," he smirked.
"I see that Yuta is still Yuta," Mark returned his smirk. I checked my watch to see that my thirty minutes were just about up.
"Hey guys, I don't want to disturb your conversation, but I should be going now," I murmured, just audible for them to hear.
"Already? Ah damn I was having fun but get home safe," Yuta smiled.
"Uh yeah, get home safe. Text me when you get home," Mark also smiled, but not as brightly as the boy that stood beside him.
Mark's pov
I let her go. Again.
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lunch | mark lee
Fanfictionmaybe he'll care enough to love her. - a story in which a boy doesn't ask a girl to have lunch with him even though he wanted to. starring hyesu park and mark lee ft. nct
