Slightly Different [AgentAU]Mark Tuan fic

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Mark's P.O.V

"NIGA HAMYEON DA MANNEUN MARI DWAE! NIGA HAMYEON NAN IGIJI MOTHANEUNDE," Ana screamed the lyrics to our song at the top of her lungs. She had her eyes closed while singing and she looked so happy, she even had her hands up in the air.

She continued singing until the rap part. "You sing the rap! Goooo!" she screamed, now with her eyes wide open as her lips stretched further into a grin. I sang my part until the chorus, "NIGA HAMYEON DA MANNEUN MARI DWAE..." We sang together until we reached the JYP building. Ana wanted to check on the other boys so we decided to come back but this time I drove for her.

"We're here." I said as I pulled up at the parking lot of the building. We both got out of the car and headed inside.

"Mark,"

"Hmm?" I hummed and looked back, she was walking behind me.

"Promise to keep the mini car sing along we had as a secret? They'll tease me for sure if they knew." I smiled at her, she can be serious at times but there are also times like this when she acts like we're close friends and I like it. I held her hand and ran towards the elevator.

Ana's P.O.V

The elevator ride seemed super slow and for some reason I feel really weird. I looked at Mark, he was smiling from ear to ear. He looked happy and he looks way much better than he did earlier this morning.

"You look happy." I said and nudged him, "I am." He answered and looked at our intertwined hands. My eyes widened at the realization that we were still holding hands. I immediately took my hand from his, "Pabo!" I teased. The elevator finally dinged and the doors opened.

"Which room do you guys usually practice in?" I turned to ask Mark but he already went inside one of the rooms. I guess that answers my question then.

They were all seated in a circle on the floor and it looked like they were taking a break, Mark went and sat with them too. They all looked sweaty so I decided to sit on the couch at the side to avoid being tackled by a sweaty Jackson, he has been doing it a lot to me lately at the dorm and I won't take any chances.

"Where did you two go?" Jaebum asked.

"To the shooting range." Mark answered before I could even part my lips.

"Unnie, take us to the range next time too!" Yugyeom exclaimed, he looked at me and showed me his aegyo which I scrunched my nose up for.

I stood up from my seat and decided to join them on the floor. Jaebum pointed to the space between him and Mark, and I sat there and crossed my legs. JB took off his jacket and gave it to me to cover my lap with. I smiled at him and mouthed a thank you. Everyone asked for me to bring them to the range so I guess I'll have to take them there next weekend. They also asked about Mark and also teased us in the process.

*at the dorm*

"Guysss, what do you want for dinner?"

"Samgyeopsal." Youngjae.

"Sushi." Jinyoung.

"Tangsuyuk." Jaebum

"Pizza!" Bambam

"Tteokbokki!" Jackson.

"Unnie, let's go have ramyeon!" Yugyeom suggested which earned a punch on the shoulder from Mark and a pinch from Jaebum. This boy and his hormones.

"Ya! Kim Yugyeom she's off limits!" Mark shouted and ran towards me. "Let's go and buy dinner." he said and pulled me out of the apartment. Just as were about to head downstairs, a pair of boys with somehow similar heights rushed past us, screaming, "Damn it, Jin! Fuck you and your damn raging hormones!".

The other wheezes and hollered, "Come on, Kookie! We don't have enough time, the others will be back soon."

Mark and I exchanged confuse glances before shrugging and proceeding onto our way.

Mark's P.O.V

Why were they hurrying up? Who are they even? I didn't bring it to mind any longer and just focused on the forming clouds in the sky.

"It seems like it's going to rain, Ana."

"Yeah, but you know what's going to be wet?"

"I don't know. Your palms?" I replied shyly, turning white as if my soul just left my body unoccupied. Just what on earth is up with Ana?

"Nope. Obviously the pavements, Mark. I thought you were the smarter one out of us."

There was an awkward silence until there was a distant cry echoing from the inside of the apartment building. It sounded like 'faster, cookie' and I wondered why is that?

"Let's just go, Mark."

There were still some restaurants open but Ana couldn't find one that she liked.

"Why don't we just order online?" Ana suggested and started to walk towards the direction of the dorm building when a loud, wanton moan- that didn't seem natural in anyway- resounded. I grabbed her hand and pulled her back.

I couldn't open my mouth as my face burned up in the most inconvenient way. I stared at Ana who seemed to be catching on on what was happening as another set of profanities and cries reverberated from an open window in a certain area of the apartment.

"God- let's just go, I don't think I can eat-" I spluttered at last, my chest heaving and my eyes widened to the size of saucer plates when the sound of a slap ensued. God, who are these people?

I ran towards the main door of the building with Ana following behind me.

"Yeah, let's just get take out. Will Chinese be okay?" I asked when we reached the elevator. I turned to look at Ana and our eyes met, we both laughed at the scene we just witnessed. I like the way that she laughs, when her dimples and perfect teeth show and the thought that the reason behind it is me

"Perfect." I whisper and join her laughing fit.