"Ok everyone see you tomorow, get lots of rest ok?"
"Thank you" the boys said letting out a sigh and sat down on the floor. The boys were practicing for their new come back and i was SHOOK. They made me swear that i won't say a word about the come back since i was like the first fan who saw everything. Mark threaten me that he would act like i didn't exist if any thing was leaked. Does he not trust me? Smh.
**A few days later**
"Hi everyone, how are you guys.." I heard mark and haechan starting a v live. The fans know about me and they're very respectful about it.
I was so scared thinking i'd probably get hate for being with the boys 24/7. But the boys are so comfortable talking about me or mentioning me during broadcast or interviews and fans totally adore me and I couldn't be more grateful. I guess they understand how close we are based on the stories mark likes to tell.
"How is Mila doing?" Mark read a comment on the live. "Oh guys she's back by the way, she's right there but very ugly as usual so i'm not gonna put her on" mark said gazing at me from across the room following with haechan's evil laugh.
"I can hear you!" I threw a pillow at them and it became a war for like 2 minutes. "okay stop stop, you win princess" mark rolled his eyes.
I went on twitter later seeing the clip everywhere and it makes me laugh, i'm just happy that the fans like me.
—Haechan was talking about how Mila likes to show him funny memes that cizennies made of them.—
A fan posted a clip where haechan was talking about me. "We love her so much even if we act like we hate her guys. She's like a little sister to me and i always wanted a little sister" haechan explained. "But she's still my sister though..." mark stared at haechan. "But she likes me better, so you lose mark"These idiots:-)
I guess i'm just a little sister to him then. Why did that make me feel kind of...empty. I mean what was i expecting anyways?
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Forget him // Haechan
Fanfiction**just started:)** "If the days you had me didn't mean anything at all, then what should I do? Can you tell me? How much longer do I have to wait when you can never forget him? And where should I be standing, Mila? Can you tell me?"