Who's It Gonna Be

Moving On

When we got back to her house, she went straight to her room after mumbling a thanks. I need to get her to talk to Jackson and explain what happened so they can get back together. I thought to myself. But how?

A knock on the door was heard, and I went to answer it.
"Thanks for coming. I know this is kinda awkward." I said upon seeing the familiar face I had grown to miss.
"No problem. I'm just surprised you called me. I'm glad though." Mark said. I let him inside and we sat on the couch.
"Well I need your help." I admitted.
"Of course. With what?" He enthusiastically answered, smiling in the process. I love his adorable smile.
"F/N. I'm sure you've noticed she's been acting distant..." I explained.
"That's an understatement. We haven't seen her for weeks! Since whatever went down between her and Jackson. What's up with that anyways?" I sighed. I caught him up on everything and he looked surprised.
"I need your help getting them together. If he just gives her a chance to explain, he might forgive her. I figured since you were close to him, that you could help... Plus I kinda missed seeing you." I confessed. He smile shyly, slightly blushing.
"Thanks." he said, but his smile slowly faded when he got a text. "You might have to rethink your plan. Jackson just texted me... asking if I wanted to meet his girlfriend." He drew out the last word and my stomach dropped. I couldn't believe that he would move on so quickly.
"So he got a girlfriend. Good. At least he can move on and be happy." We both turned to find F/N standing in the doorway. "Sorry for eavesdropping. I came to get some water." She said before leaving. She sounded so hopeless, and it made me angry. I got up and started walking to the door.
"Where are you going?" Mark asked.
"To talk to Jackson." I said. He got up and followed me to the door.
"No. I need you to stay here. Someone needs to watch her." He nodded and sat back down. With that I left, slamming the door behind me.

When we pulled up I stormed up to the house and slammed my fist on the door. BamBam opened the door confused.
"What's got you all riled up?" He asked. I pushed past to him and headed to the living room. I found Jackson sitting on the couch with some girl, surrounded by the others. He looked up at me smiling, until he noticed my angry features.
"Uh...hey Y/N. Are you ok?" He asked, a hint of panic in his voice.
"I'm not the one you should be worried about." I answered. "Have you even thought about her once since you broke her heart?" He stood up at the mention of F/N.
"Can we talk somewhere else?" He asked attempting to lead me away, and failing. I could hear the boys whispering among eachother.
"No. I think we can talk right here. Your girlfriend deserves to know what kind of person she is with." I said.
"What is she talking about Jackson?" The girl asked. I felt bad that she got pulled into the middle of this, but he needed to be taught a lesson.
"Don't worry about it baby. It's no big deal." He said then turned back to me. That made me so angry that I brought my hand across his face without even thinking. The whole room was in shock. Especially him.
"Oh so F/N isn't a big deal? You walking out on her without even hearing her out isn't a big deal?" I said, my voice raising with each word. There was guilt etched all over his face. "Her ending up in the hospital because of you isn't a big deal!?" I ended, trying to calm myself down.
"What do you mean she was in the hospital? Is she ok?" He asked terrified.
"Yeah she's fine no thanks to you." I said, my voice quiet now.
"I need to see her." He said. I want her to get back together with him so she can be happy again, but he doesn't deserve her.
"Well she doesn't need to see you. I don't want to see you anywhere near her or so help me, I will kill you." I said and started to leave. Everyone was loudly yelling, confused and asking me questions.
"Let me go with you." I turned around to see Jinyoung.
"It's my fault they broke up. I have to apologize." I felt sorry for him, so I let him come.
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F/N's P.o.V

I heard the door slam, so I went downstairs to inspect. All I found was Mark on the couch watching TV.
"Where's Y/N?" I asked walking into the room slowly.
"Oh she went out. She'll be back soon. Why don't we go out and do something? You have been cooped up in this house too long." At first I wasn't sure, but I gave in and went to get dressed.
"What are we gonna do?" I asked when we got outside. He smirked at me and I got really nervous.
"We are gonna spar." He said and out of no where tried to kick me. Luckily I dodged it.
"What the hell Mark?!?" I said suprised, but he just laughed and attacked me again. This time I blocked his move and followed up with a punch to the stomach. He kneeled over to catch his breath.
"Ok maybe we should use light contact. I think you broke a rib." He said and got back up and into his stance. I giggled, but got ready as well. This went on for a while, neither of us gaining the upper hand, until he decided to sweep kick me. I gasped, but before I hit the ground, he caught me. We sat there staring at eachother and breathing hard, until I noticed the awkward position we were in and backed away. He started to laugh and I eventually joined in. I haven't felt this happy in weeks. I felt warm inside, and looked over at Mark. He was looking back at me, smiling and I started to blush and looked away. Why am I blushing? I thought to myself. I don't like him.
"Wow. It's been a while since you've smiled like that. It's nice." He said panting, still out of breath from our sparring session.
"Looks like someone is in a good mood! I was starting to miss that smile of yours." I heard Y/N say. I looked to see her and Jinyoung watching us.
"Why do you guys look so tired?" Jinyoung asked. Me and Mark looked at eachother.
"We were...sparring?" The last word coming out as more of a question. Y/N sighed and walked into the house, with the three of us following.