Whispering Hearts (GOT7 Mark ff)

Chapter 4

Mark was still holding onto my hand.
My heart started to pound, really fast.
Oh lord why am I feeling this way?
I looked into his deep watery eyes.
He gave me an eye smile and it seemed so gentle my heart skipped another beat.
Until then, Bambam came in and shoved me into his arms.
"Since all of you are so indecisive, hazel noona is mine!" Bambam said cutely.
Aww.., but I don't like him calling me noona.. Makes me feel old especially when a guy addresses a girl as a term to symbolize an older age.
"Don't call me noona!" I pouted with a bit of scoffing.
"Ouhhh.. :( " he pouted back cutely.
Without further ado, we proceeded into the second level after getting out of the lift.
"Bye hazelie~ " as Bambam's eyes turned into arrows, like literally (^^)
He was taking the year one class, I was taking the year two one, after repeating it for the third time.., yeah.
How did he think of such a cute name???? Hazelie.
"Come in pabu" a voice sternly warned as someone pulled my by linking arms with me into a room.
"Hey!" I turned around in annoyance.
Then, I see jr.

Awkward. 

He was so close to me I could see the pores on his face.

It was the first time I was so close to him.
Oh, shit.
Could he see my 3 pimples too omg
I don't apply makeup, he probably saw.
I stared at his black pores but as I traced his gaze, I realized he was staring into my eyes.
I stared back into his eyes.
We just stared at each other for these few minutes.
(JR POV)
I looked into that idiot's eyes.
 I feel something strange.

Wtf Is that feeling?

But it seemed like I didn't want that moment to end.., and.., it seemed like I saw her somewhere.
I continue to stare into her eyes.
Where? Where did I see her?!
(Hazel POV)
How long are we gonna stay like this?
Suddenly, a hand chopped between my face and his.
I looked and saw mark.
He was literally frowning.
Why..?
"Mark tuan.. What are you doing?" I asked.
"Come with me!" He yelled in annoyance as he pulled my hand such that I was away from jr.
"What..? What is wrong with you??
Tsh.., you scolded me too.." I said slightly with a scoff as my mouth twisted to the right.
"You..! AISH! Listen. Don't get so close to Jr, don't get so close to anyone else!" He was angry.
"...why? Stop being unreasonable?" I don't understand him.
I attempted to make him let go of my hand by pulling it away from him but it didn't work and it hurt me instead.
"Ahh.." It really hurt. His grip was so strong...
"Yah foxy!" He screamed.
The next thing I knew, he pulled me into his chest and kissed me.
Everything froze.
Was this.., the first time he kissed me voluntarily..? And that it wasn't attempting to save any situation?
After some time, his lips finally let go of mine.
I turned my head to the side, away from him. I clearly wasn't very happy with forceful kiss..
"You can only get so close with me!" Mark scoffed like a little boy who was been snatched of his toys.
"You behave like a kid! And I'm not yours!" I scolded him.
"I'm a kid? You are not mine??" He asked sarcastically, slowly raising his voice.
I didn't answer his obvious question. I just rolled my eyes.
Then, he pulled me in for another time as we locked lips.
Or rather, as his lips locked mine.
When he finally freed my lips, I was silent.
I somehow was tamed by him.
I looked up into his eyes. After all.., isn't it because I was so close to jr..
I started to blame myself a little as he smiled to himself, glad he took over me.
But.., wait!
Why should I get punished by him for getting close to jr!! And IM NOT HIS!! I frowned.
Unless..,
My eyebrows raised as my eyes rounded.
He wants me to be his???
I blushed at that thought.
Then, he linked his arms with mine as we entered the classroom.
"OPPPAAAAAAAAA!!!~~"
Girls screamed as they crowded around Mark.
I was immediately separated from Mark and thrown to a side.
"Eh" a stern voice came to me.
I turned back and see JR.
Apparently I bumped into him.
Oh.
"Who's that ugly girl, Mark oppa?" A girl pointed out.
"Yah!" I yelled as I hit her hand, the one linking with mark's arm.
"Hey, how much did you pay for your alarplasty? I could see the obvious scar. And your forehead implant and the cc cream, luminous powder, eyeliner, eyebrow pencil, lip tint, lip gloss all these shit. Oh so now you're here to say I'm ugly?" I criticized her.
Nope, no bitches allowed.
"Yah! Not like you don't put makeup!" The girl started to whine.
"Oh goodness have you seen me with a bit of makeup? Girl get your facts right. *rolls eyeballs*" I said as I used my index finger and pushed her away from Mark. 
Mark started to grin to himself.
What?

"Ooh my precious! I realised how pretty you were heh." Jackson started admiring my skin, with the pimples. 
"Yah, hyung ah.." As mark got a bit of annoyed. Guess he had enough of Jackson's flirting.
He suddenly pulled me by my hand towards two seats.
"Here.., you'll seat in front of me and I'll sit here!" He grinned again.
"Yah mark tuan.., tell me what's so funny first, uh." I was curious..
"You look so cute when you get jealous." he said as he cooed.
I rolled my eyes as I placed my bag down.
"Enough mark.." His ego was really, way too high. And.., was I being jealous? Nah, don't think so.