Whispering Hearts (GOT7 Mark ff)

Chapter 11 - rewrite

A/N: annyeong guys so i decided to rewrite the chapter (out of kindness) no actualy its because Wattpad decided to be a bitch and say it was impossible to retrieve my chapter (wtf) okay so i decided to rewrite hahhaha 

CHAPTER 11

"Jackjack," Hazel breathed out

"Yea?" Jackson used his most gentle voice and whispered that into her ears.

Hazel then explained what happened to Jackson.

Jackson was too, shocked. So Jr knew Hazel since Hazel was young? How did they met? All those questions appeared in his mind. But he knew Hazel was already beyond shock with what had happened within those few minutes.

Mark, you misunderstood me. Mark, I said we broke was because...Mark, I don't know what's with the drawing either...mark, where are you? Bunny...

Hazel was thinking of these as she was embraced by Jackson. Mark got everything wrong. She did not even know what was going on with the drawing, but she had to find out. She certainly did not remember Jr as a little boy. How did he know her? What did she do to be so deeply remembered by him? She did not know, but she had to. It was about her after all. Was this the reason why Jr was treating her like this?

"I...I'm sorry...that was very precious to me..."

Those words rung in her ears again. Precious? Jr..?

Hazel's brows frowned as she looked towards Jr's room.

Jackson felt the insecurity in her, the shock, the curiosity. He gripped her tighter to his warm chest. He then lifted his head and kissed her forehead. "Everything's gonna be alright, okay, honey?" he breathed into her ear. "Jackjack,,." Hazel spoke up. "Hush," jackson stroke her creamy brown hair behind her ear and kissed it gently.

"I'll go check on Mark, stay here, Honey." Jackson said as he left the place. Hazel looked as he walked down the stairs.

She walked into another room and rested on an armchair. She held to her phone, because the wallpaper was a selfie of her and mark. Bunny.., where are you? Are you alright? Don't overthink...

Jackson ran down to the living room and it seemed like everyone had already left the area. The party was over. "Anyone saw mark?" he shouted. He had to find him, for hazel. "Hyung, i think he went towards the usual place" bambam said. Jackson nodded his head and ran to the usual place, but there was no one there. Where the fuck is Mark?

After a while of searching, he went back for Hazel. Hazel had fell asleep on the armchair, He smiled as his fingers scrolled through her hair. That familiar scent is close to him again. Somehow, in front of her, he just gets so protective, warm, sweet. It dawned to him, he could never hold his "playboy", "dirty" and "naughty" image in front of her, not for long. He went close to her, so close his lips almost touched hers. As he was attracted to her special scent, he suddenly retreated. Oh what are you doing, jackson? She's Mark's. He saw as her eyes opened. Her eyelashes fluttered as her watery bright eyes revealed to him. She was a little shocked at how close she was to Jackson. "Jack...jack..," she said as she stared at him. "yea, honey?" jackson answered. She looked away as she got up. Jackson then bit his lower lip and looked away too. "Where's Mark?" she asked. "He's okay, he just needs some space. Explaining to him now wont help, let him calm down and process the matter properly." Jackson lied. He never even met up with mark, jjust that he did not want Hazel to worry.

"So, what do we do in the meantime?" Hazel asked. "Stay here for a night, its almost 8 already." Jackson stated.

It's 4 hours before her birthday was over. So many things happened just on her birthday itself. Officially dating Mark, getting confessed to by Bambam, Jr's event. Must it be so drama? She sighed to herself as she looked at the clock.

Jackson knew what she was thinking. "Happy birthday Honey" he smirked.

Hazel smirked too. "Thank you, where's my present?"

"Which part of me do you want?" jackson started biting his lips sexily.

Hazel chucked cutely. That flirty guy.

Jackson saw it again. That halo above her. She was so adorable. Unresistable. She was not those boring kind girls, not childish 'cute' girls, not overly matured and serious girls, not too bad-ass girls. She was, a mixture of kind, cute, matured at times, and had a sexy side. Her chuckle, laughter, were too unresistable.

He then got closer to her. He got so close to her, he stared at her soft, petal-like lips. He kept going forward. He wanted to kiss her. He wanted to leave a mark on this beautiful woman. But as his lips were going to touch hers,

Hazel stopped this by putting her index finger to her lips.

"What are you doing? This game is too over" She said as her rounded eyes looked at Jackson.

"Yeah.., I'm sorry honey, my game was too over indeed.." Jackson hung his head down sheepishly, A game too over? Cuz honey, that's what I wanna do.

"Rest early, honey, I'll get going." Jackson said as he attempted to rush out of the room, ASAP, so he could stop the temptations of getting close to her.

"Jackjack," hazel called. He stopped. Instantly. Her voice was enough for him to just stop what he was doing. "Can you please stay? I hate being alone.." Hazel whispered, vulnerably. How could he reject her?

So he didnt.

Hazel fell asleep in his arms on the armchair. He looked at her. She was so beautiful, like a portrait. Then, he carried her to the bed. He laid her on the comfortable bed and lay down beside her. He looked at the asleep her and stroked her cheeks. How could someone look so beautiful without makeup? How could you, Hazel? His eyes closed as he rested slightly beside her. It felt so magical and satisfying to be beside her. He wanted to be there for just, a little while.

The sun light creeped in, and his eyes opened. To see Hazel looking at him curiously. oh, shit. Did i just sleep here for the whole night? But then, he looked at her. Waking up to Hazel was the best thing that ever happened to him.

"What..," Hazel was confused as ever. Jackson explained to her, saying he accidentallly slept there because he was too tired. Hazel nodded her head and smiled.

"Can we meet Mark now? I really miss him," Hazel said.

So, all along, all she was thinking of, was him? Mark?