Mark's P.O.V
School went by pretty quick today. I walked out of the door not before waving goodbye to those dorks that I'm friends with. Not gonna lie; they've been there for me since the first day we all met.... and when he left.
I walked down the same old road that leads to my house, passing by the same coffee shop just one block away from home. But as I look towards the window of the almost empty café; I see a familiar flop of hair sitting by the corner. I kept staring; not realising my surroundings. Is it really him? Questions kept burning into my mind- "Oof," a voice interrupted. I looked in front of me to see a man in a black tank top that showed off his muscles, he had blonde hair. "Yah! Watch where you're going next time," he said to me. "Sorry," I mumbled quietly. The man ignored me and walked into the café; sitting in front of the familiar person. I want to see his face. But before I could make a final decision; the person I thought I knew walked into the toilet. Maybe it wasn't him after all.....
I walked into my dull home. "Papa! I'm home!" I shouted. "Okay son just go upstairs and I'll order us some Chinese food I'll call you down when it's here," he answered back. "Okay!" I walked up to my room and laid slowly onto my bed. Jinyoung.... Where are you?
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{Familiar} >> MarkJin
FanfictionMhm you read the title this is a Markjin imagine 😊 ~ Mark stares at the same scenery, looking out of his window; waiting for someone. But whom is he waiting for? What happened to the couple that it made the latter leave? ~ Warning: - in SOME case...
