Fly with you (MARKJIN)

6

*Jinyoung's POV*

Jinyoung's whole body tensed and his eyes widened. Mark grabbed Jinyoung's face between his hands and continued to kiss him. Jinyoung felt his whole body slowly melt under the hot kiss.

His eyes began to closely and unconsciously he wrapped his arms around Mark's waist. The kiss grew deeper and soon their tongues fought for dominance but Mark won and Jinyoung let him take control. A moan escaped Jinyoung's lips and his eyes immediately flew open.

Jinyoung shoved Mark away and glared at him. His breathing heavy.

"Get away from me."Jinyoung accused him, "What are you doing?!"

As he turned to leave, Mark tried to grab his arm again.

"Don't touch me! I hate you." Jinyoung spat.

Then he stomped off to the lounge, back to where the group was enjoying.

"Hey, where are the drinks man?" Jackson asked.

"What? Oh, I'll just get that." Jinyoung said.

He realised that he had dropped the cans during that thing.

That thing. Scoff. More like disaster.

Although he didn't want to, Jinyoung went back in the corridor but Mark was nowhere to be seen.

Phew, maybe he's in the washroom? Hmph. Not that I care anymore.

He picked up the drinks and headed back, the rest of the night continued on and Mark did come back from the toilet but soon dozed off on the couch.

"Seems like Mark hyung has finally hit the sack." Youngjae said.

Bambam and Jackson were the first ones though." JB laughed.

It was past midnight and only JB and Jinyoung were left awake. The others were sprawled, some on the floor and some on the couch. Jinyoung didn't drink much.

Yeah, the last time I drank was a disaster.

Jinyoung recalled.

"You okay with Mark?" JB asked.

"Hmm? Why?" Jinyoung asked suspiciously.

"No,Nothing you guys weren't coming so I went to check and I overheard you fighting. Something about how you hate him?" JB replied coolly.

"Yeah, Mark hyung did something stupid and so..." Jinyoung evaded the question.

"Cut some slack okay, he's never been the one to open up much. And he's not that bad. I know you didn't get along with him in college but he really did want to get closer to you." JB coaxed Jinyoung.

"Who said that? Mark's been the one who's cold to me only." Jinyoung retaliated.

"I know, but in opposite he cared about you as a friend. It was not his intention to push you away." JB replied.

"Okay, whatever hyung. I don't want to talk anymore. I'm off to sleep." Jinyoung stubbornly said.

JB sighed and went to the floor and laid down next Youngjae, he put his jacket over him and turned to sleep. Jinyoung raised his eyebrows but didn't say anything. He found an empty spot on the carpet and snuggled in a ball sleep.

I'm just going to sleep on my problems and when I wake up, everything will be back to normal and I wish I won't have to face Mark anytime soon.

Morning came almost too soon for the seven sleeping zombies. The sunlight filtered through the wide glass pane windows and the nylon white curtains fluttered in the wind lightly.

Jinyoung was the first to wake. He opened his eyes to see Mark right infront of him sleeping. Like literally infront of his face.

Oh for the love of.....Why am I facing him literally? Is fate playing some kind of joke when I made that wish last night.

Jinyoung rolled his eyes and got up to prepare breakfast for his friends who shamelessly barged in his house and were sleeping like it was their own. Jinyoung sighed but smiled lightly.

The rest of the six boys woke up to the homey aroma of bread, jam and pancakes. Fresh orange juice and toast were served. They all ate heartily and then thanked Jinyoung and left. Each off to their busy schedules.

"Well then, we're off. See you next time anyone of us comes here in Korea again." Bambam waved to the others and headed to the airport.

"Jinyoung-ah, Good luck with your solo flight next month. Make sure you pass it with flying colours." Jackson smirked at his lame pun and also exited.

Jinyoung laughed and promised to do so. Everyone soon became busy again. Jackson and Bambam went back, whereas Youngjae stayed for a few more days.

"I hope your test instructor is a nice soul." Youngjae prayed.

"Yes indeed." Jinyoung agreed.

A month flew by, the boys had hardly seen each other, one landed while the other took off. Jinyoung was relieved at the most. He kept his mind busy with all the studying.

On the day of the test. Everyone wished a FIGHTING to Jinyoung in the group chat. All except Mark. But Jinyoung couldn't care less.

He geared up, prepared himself and headed to the runway. There was a smaller  jet awaiting him and he boarded in on it. As soon as he boarded, he sat in the cockpit and checked the panels and switch.

He heard the door of the cockpit open and his test instructor came in and sat beside him.

While checking the panels, he greeted the instructor.

"Please take care of me." Jinyoung said while bowing.

When he looked up, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"Likwise, it will be a pleasure. Mr. Park." Mark answered.

Holy shi-.

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