Whispering Hearts (GOT7 Mark ff)

Chapter 8

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T H E B I R T H D A Y
(Hazel POV)
he whispered to me
"It's your birthday, silly."
Oh
Oh my god
I just realised
I mentally hit myself. How silly could I be?
I guess I was too busy training for my vocals
And school work
I kind of really forgot about it.
Oopsie.
But actually, who actually remembers my birthday? I'm just a insignificant figure in school, or probably only known to be hated since I'm kind of "with mark".
So.
But I got used to it. I remember after my parents died no one had ever mentioned about my birthday ever since. and every 20th of August was just a normal day for me, nothing good nothing bad.
Even Leon didn't know my birthday, nor did sooyeon. I guess my aunt knew but she was always too busy to celebrate it with me.
So, mark tuan, you're amazing.
AMAZ-ING.
I IMMEDIATELY HUGGED HIM.
"oh my god oh my god oh mark." I said, touched, and unable to chill down.
"Yeah, what's wrong? foxy why?" he asked gently.
"Bunny, how did you?? how did you just remember it? and how could you?"

"Because, you matter to me, Hazel, you really do. And, of course I'll remember the day this beautiful princess was brought to earth. you're an angel to the earth. But, to me, you're just my little princess. My little, fox princess."

"Yes, bunny, I'm your little princess, you're personal. because I don't wanna be anyone else's. Because..., because..... I...I love you."
There.
There I go, confessing because I was really too touched. 

Good job, my mind said sarcastically.

Oh what am I doing....?

(Mark POV)
My heart instantly stopped at those three words.
" I love you."
Wow.
Hazel.
You love me.
You love me.
You love me.
You love me?
Really?
It felt so unreal.
Hazel, rwally??
Really?
Oh my goodness.
This is too fucking good to be true.
(Hazel POV)
I kind of regret suddenly blurting it out because he suddenly stopped and started to immerse in deep thinking.
Mark, what are you thinking of?
About my abrupt confession?
My weird words?
How to reject me?
I felt,
Regretful.
But I already blurted it out, what could I do?
"Mark..? Are you...., what are you thinking? will you..., will you still be friends with me?"
I asked, concerned.
No fucking way am I going to lose him.
I love him, so much.
And that I acknowledge that.
(Mark POV)
I replied.
"We won't be friends anymore. why did you confess?"
(Hazel POV)
He scared me.
Am I really going to lose him?
Please, please mark I'm sorry, take it I never said that before.
He suddenly smiled.
Wha-at...?
Then he kneeled down and held my hands.
MARK?!
he kissed my hands gently as he said,
"I should do the confessing."
My eyes rounded.
Heart started pumping.
Mark...mark...
"Hazel, ever since I laid my eyes upon you you stirred my heart up. gradually you screwed my life up. because everything I do now revolves around you. I think it's crazy how you could make me feel so controlled by your emotions. it's crazy how your smile ca brighten my entire day. it's crazy how when you're down I'll be down for the entire night. it's crazy how I keep getting the impulse to kiss and hug you. it's crazy how much I feel like having you now. it's crazy how much I love you, hazel. and I do. I love you, will we be together? pleaseeee"
He then ruined the entire ambience by doing aeygo.
I face palmed.
Seriously mark must you ruin that moment?
UGHHH
but anyway, back to topic,
Yes.
Can we please be together?
That was my wish too.
I stood down and helped him up.
"Don't kneel, it makes me in pain." I whispered.
He smiled as he started to lift me off the ground, bridal style.
I looped my hands around his neck and smiled wide as our noses pressed and lips touched.
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(Jr POV)
When will they be here
UGH
WE HAVE BEEN LIKE WAITING HERE FOR SO LONG.
"Bam ah do we need to find them? I think they might have got hit by a car or something."
"Wtf hyung can you not" Bambam said as he kind of frowned.
Well you can't blame me.
I just feel extremely uneasy picturing the image of that idiot and mark MIA-ing and like laughing away.
Oh gross.
Honey stars, where are you?
Quickly come, I miss u.