LIVING WITH GOT7

Fading and Saving

(To all the people reading this and feeling it thank you hugs kisses and love)

My top 5 fave Got7 songs:
1. Teenager
2. Just right
3. Fly
4. You are
5. Swagger

My love in order
Mark
Yugyeom/ Youngjae
Jackson
Bam Bam
Jinyoung/JB

Fave album
7 for 7
Anywho on to the story.

Y/n pov

Lisa looked at me as I put bandaids on my wrist. It felt more painful than on my thighs.

"He said he's coming back, but I don't know who it was" Lisa said to me as we left the bathrooms.

"Where's Mei" I asked, Lisa shrugged not knowing who it was. "She's the maid that likes Yugy or Mark or everyone else."

( A/n sigh I really want someone to save her but I also want her to shut down. It's complicated)

We went to the kitchen for the first aid kit to fix my hand before he arrived whom ever he is. My heart was telling me it would be Yugy or Mark.

I really think it would be Mark since it's his father that just died. I wonder if he's ok.

I search through my Instagram which had 2mil followers cause of my mom. She always posted pictures of us together and I became famous being the models daughter who also has her own beauty.

I searched got7 and saw a lot come up as I searched water fell on my phone screen, sigh I have memories of my mom everywhere.

I clicked on the first one I saw while tears fell uncontrollably. I saw a picture of Mark and Yugy hugging.
Under the pictures were tags.

Tags: #Keepfighting, #youllsurvive, #Markweloveyou and more encouraging comments.

But what cought my eye was that it said sorry for your lost. Which reminded me I had to collect my mom's body.

I was about to other the ticket when my body started to feel faint, "ahh, did I lose that much blood". As I was about to faint I prepared myself for impact. But it never came.

I saw his hair before fainting.

I woke up and looked at the time 12:00 noon, in a panic I tried to sit up but my head felt dizzy I looked in front me to see his black curly hair.

"Yugy?" He turned to look at me with a smile on his face "your gonna be late if we don't leave now." He said pointing at my small suitcase.

"I don't remember packing that" I looked at him, his smile faded and he flicked my forehead, then smiled again. "Let's go" he pulled my hand and placed me on his back.

My head was still dizzy before I passed out again I thought where was Lisa.

~~~~~~~Time skip

When I woke again we were on a plane, "why?" I thought aloud.

"Aww, she's awake!" Yugy exclaimed loudly waking the person sleeping next to me.

"Lisa. Where are we going?" I asked as she yawned, "Rome," she said with a grimace look.

I felt my heart sink, I want my mother but I dont want the image I have of her to fade. Our family was rich already but, she still worked with dad's company and as a model. But no matter where, she always brought me with her.

So when she said Rome with out me, I should have said no.

I could feel my self about to cry but that feeling was replaced with pain not emotional pain but physical pain.

"Owwww!" I yelled feeling my cheek get pinched, he let go and Yugy put his hand on my now swollen cheek. "You'll be okay" he said "I'll be there and Mark and the others are coming too. The day after tomorrow.

That's when it got me, "Your... Your Yugyeom!" I exclaimed after calming down

He giggled "and your y/n"
I scuff at him "not what I meant, your Got7s Yugyeom." I stated looking at him.

"Um" he looked shocked.

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You make me teen, you make me teen.
JB: Good bye, we are Got7! 

"We want to thank Igot7 for being so considerate at this time, Yugyeom and Mark also thank you for understanding." As we bring a close to our fan meeting, "Igot7 you guys are the best."

They went back stairs to find Mark with eyes swollen from his crying.
He wanted to go to Rome so badly, but there were no more flights till tomorrow. it would take much longer to take two different flights.

The others hated seeing Mark in such pain and even Jackson had been crying with Mark.

They rode back to their apartment complex and waited for Yugy to call.
"Let's drink," Youngjae suggested Mark nodding slightly

Getting all the alcohol they could find

•~~~~~~~~~~•
Yugyeom pov

It was after 2 am when we arrived at Rome, I stretched  with the sleeping Lisa on my back.
We got into a taxi and drove straight to the morg where Y/ns mom was being kept.

Lisa had awoken and held y/ns hand as we walked into the 'dead house'(Jamaican term). I was in front and y/n had a grip on my shirt trying to hold in her tears.

Everything was so white, "what is this a mad house" I said trying to lighten the mood.

We walked to the front desk, and a lady greeted us. Mr. Park has been waiting for you.

A docter resembling someone I knew came to us. Are you miss Y/n are you ready to see your mother

(A/n sorry I didn't want to leave it there. But it is what it is. A crazy friend of mine said y/n should meet a talking out. Tell me what do you like to eat. For me it's Ackee and salt fish Jamaican special.)