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After 13 years y/n bumps into her childhood first love. Mark doesn't recognise y/n and thinks she is a crazy fan. Will y/n be able to win her first love back and regain his memory?
After 20 minutes there were less people walking about, going home. No more busses. I got up from the bus shelter seat and walked for awhile until I reached the car park outside JYP Entertainment. I opened my car and drove home, so many thoughts were rushing through my head. Why..why did he look so upset? Does he really not remember who I am? Or is he ignoring me for a reason?
Once I got inside I took off my shoes and put my sliders on and put my jacket away whilst walking towards the kitchen, I put my bag on the counter and went into the fridge to get a carton of strawberry milk. I went into my bag and grabbed my phone and wondered into the open living room since my kitchen and living room are connected via no walls splitting them off in my apartment. I slumped onto the sofa and put on my favourite kdrama, I chewed on the straw connected to the now empty milk carton as I turned on my phone and scrolled through all of my notifications before unlocking my phone, one of them caught my eye.
Today 9:54
?? Hey y/n.. can I come see you tomorrow I need to talk to you.
I wonder who it could be, I furrow my eyebrows in confusion before replying.
Today 10:27
Y/n Who is this?
~ding~
??? It's mark.
My eyes widen and I quickly reply.
Y/n Oh. Mark.. what's up? Do you wanna come to my apartment at 12?
Mark Yeah if that's ok. I'll see you then.
Y/n Ok, I'll quickly send you my address.
Mark That won't be necessary.
Y/n Uh, ok. See you :)
I turned off the tv and the lights and walked to my bathroom and took off my makeup and brushed my teeth, then did my skincare. I walk into my bedroom and get into something comfortable before climbing into my cozy bed.
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I fall asleep almost instantly as I inhale the sweet scent of my pillow.
I woke up to the sound of the doorbell so i slump out of bed groaning and finger brush my hair as I walk towards the door, I don't even look who it is or what time , I just think it's someone delivering my parcel. Or so I thought. To my horror. Mark Tuan Is At My Door AND I AM IN A FUCKING BRALETTE AND MY CALVIN KLEIN BAND IS ABOVE MY JOGGING BOTTOMS. My eyes widen as he stares at me. I cover myself and I run into my room whilst shouting "YOU CAN COME IN" I burst into my room and slam the door shut and start pacing round my room for a solid minute before grabbing my dressing gown off of the hook behind my door and wrapping it around my body before heading out my room to see mark. As I walk over by the kitchen where I can see him sitting in the living room I clear my throat to let him know I'm here as I pour us both a glass of water. I look up at the clock which says 11:58. I roll my eyes as I walk towards the living room and sit next to mark but a bit further from him on the sofa whilst putting the two glasses onto the coasters on the coffee table in front of us. "Sorry I woke up when you arrived. I thought you were the mailman so I didn't think twice to get changed anyway." He looks at me when I start my sentence and clears his throat after I spoke. "It's ok. I uh.. didn't expect you to look like that." He lets out and awkward laugh and I blush and I quickly cover my face but he notices me blushing and looks away. I look at him to see a flush of pink on his cheeks which makes me giggle. I playfully hit his arm and his turns to look at me as I smile at him. "Y/n." I nod. He pulls me towards him and I startle at his actions as our faces are super close, my hand is resting by his back on the sofa as his arm is around my waist. "Why." I ask. He turns his head and speaks.
