-Jiyoung's POV-
My head shot up in shock as Mark's face was right in front of mine. He probably heard what I said and I was doomed.
What if... He heard all those and thought of me as a joke?
What if... He doesn't like me back?
I was still as I waited for him to break the silence.
"Um, Jiyoung? Were you saying something?" Mark told me and shifted back.
"Uh... Yeah, it's nothing," I told him as I awkwardly smiled.
I sipped on my drink as my mind wandered to somewhere else.
(Cause why not)
I had been thinking about ways to say this out loud to Mark. After this while, I found out that Mark was a pretty caring guy and he has a charm that attracts me to him no matter what he did. Even when he makes an ugly face. Yeah.
Should I confess to him through text? In person?
Should I give him a gift?
Or should I just say it?
Maybe I could even set up some stuff and confess to him!
But... The main problem is...
Would he return my feelings?
-Mark's POV-
I stared at Jiyoung's beautiful face as her mind seemed to wander off. She had already finished her drink but was still sipping on it.
"Jiyoung?" I called for her and she came back to her senses.
"Oh oh, um, I'm sorry I spaced out a lot today," she said shyly as she covered her red cheeks in embarrassment.
Aw, that was so cute...
Mark, it's not time to fanboy alright. It's time to think of a way to confess to her.
Maybe through text? Nah, not sincere.
Maybe give her a gift?
But what?
"Um Mark, should we walk around the mall since we had already finished our drinks?" She asked. I nodded my head and we walked around the mall before finding a spot to have dinner.
I heard her say that she was falling for someone and I was sure it was me. I mean like, not trying to be over confident but who else could she possibly like?
Her neighbour who is an eight-five-year-old man who wears a bow tie around his waists and probably weighs around 127kg?
Her brother?
I don't think so...
Anyways, we went to a restaurant and sat down.
"What would you like? Just order anything, I'm treating," I told her. She was reluctant to choose her food at first but after a while, she began ordering not stop.
Fried chicken...
Potato salad...
Ramen...
Sushi...
I think I'm going to be broke after this. (They're in a Japanese restaurant if you don't know)
The food was served and we dug in. I ordered a bowl of ramen and a side dish of sushi. And let me tell y'all, that Jiyoung girl, she eats a lot. Like a lot.
But I like her.
So I don't mind.
We finished eating and I spent so much I'm crying on the inside but smiling in the outside. The things I do for the girl I love...
It was already night time and I was about to send her home.
We sat down on a bench and decided to rest for a while after walking for ten minutes.
That was when I had this boost of courage.
-Jiyoung's POV-
"Park Jiyoung!" Mark suddenly shouted which startled me.
"Um is everything okay? Why are you suddenly shooting my name?" I asked him. I could see that he was clenching his fist and his cheeks were red.
"I like you Park Jiyoung!" He shouted as my eyes widened.
Mark actually confesses to me before I confess to him? Does that mean he likes me?
But... What about Jinyoung? Would he agree?
You know what? It's my love life and I do whatever I favour and want.
"I like you too," I told him as my cheeks became tomato red too.
"Really?! So does that mean..." He said and before he could finish, I cut him off, "Yes, we're a couple now."
He jumped up in excitement and pulled me into a hug.
"I love you so much!" He said and pecked my lips.
We just stood there. Shocked.
But Mark broke the awkwardness by giving me another kiss.
And that night, I knew that my life couldn't be any better.
-To be continued-
Hehehe it's not the end y'all! There are more dramarama in the next few chapters! Anyways, sorry for not updating I have been having too much fun #shameless but I'll start updating again:).
Hope y'all have a nice day and ily~
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