Everlasting Fireflies[Got7 MarkJin Ship.]✔️

Chapter 1: Another Confession

3rd POV 

"Here we go again..." 
Youngjae snapped off, but of course, Mark ignored him like always and walked to Jinyoung with a bright smile and confidence. 

"Hi, Jinyoung~!"
JInyoung turned around and stares at the nerd presented in front of him with a blank expression.  

"Oh my fucking god what is it now?"
Jinyoung groaned and rolled his eyes as mark kept his smile even though he could hear every whisper and feel each glare piercing his skin like a stab from a pencil.  

"Here!"
Mark handed Jinyoung a plastic container.  Jinyoung opened it revealing cookies spelling out 'I love you'.  Mark stayed up all night preparing them for Jinyoung, but either way, Mark knew Jinyoung wouldn't eat them or even pretend to keep them.  It would just end up like everything else Mark's ever prepared of brought...destroyed.  Jinyoung looked back at Mark as rage and annoyance filled his aura.  Jinyoung took out a cookie only to immediately spit it in Mark's face.  Jinyoung dumped the cookies on the ground putting icing, fresh broken cookies, and three hours of hard work in its place of being clean.  

"Stop giving me this shit, got it?  Now clean it up!"
Mark got on a knee picking up the broken cookies.  with a smile...he looked up at Jinyoung and smiled, Mark quickly yelled before Jinyoung got too far.

"Thanks!  I love you Jinyoung!"
Jinyoung stopped in his tracks and grabbed a book from a random kid's hand and chucked it the nerd swiftly hitting the boy in the head.  Mark yelps in pain and Jinyoung smirks and chuckles as the boy rubs the place Jinyoung chose to play target practice with.  

"Quit thanking me!  I don't know your name and I don't care too.  Your absolutely ugly, and plus all this is starting to get on my nerves!  The only thing I know about you is your first student in every class and I'm second.  The last thing I can say before I beat your ass kid is I hate you."
Mark ignores it and hums happily as he continues to pick up the mess Jinyoung made.  

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Mark's POV 

I walk to Jackson, Youngjae, and BamBam at our usual table in the back.  

"Hey, guys"

"Hey!"
They greeted me sweetly moving over so I could sit between Jackson and Youngjae.  

"Are you done trying with Jinyoung yet?"
BamBam had asked and I simply shook my head leading all three to sigh.  

"What's the point?  He hates you, you like him, each week the rejections get worse, he's a player, you  haven't had your first kiss, your a sweet yet rich nerd, he's a school bully, plus everything you make and/or buy ends up destroyed."
Youngjae went on leaning his head on BamBam's shoulder.  

"I like him and I have confidence I can get him to fall in love with me too."
I shrug my shoulders with a smile while taking a bite out of some blueberry cheesecake my mom packed for me.  

"I know someone PERSONALLY who likes you, but you're too caught up on someone who's worthless."
Youngjae just smiled hoping I would give up, but instead...

"Mmm, let me think about it, then you can tell me."
"Wait really?!?!"
All three popped off almost murdering my eardrums.  

"No, they aren't Jinyoung."
I said pouting taking another bite of the cheesecake.  They slouched down looking like they wanted to kill me once they built up enough energy.  

"Ugh..."
BamBam couldn't slip anything else out.  

"Shut up, if I pass my breaking point I'm killing you while I cry."
I said pouting and leaning on Jackson who quickly pushed me off him.  

"Seriously go away, man."
Jackson protested but I leaned on his shoulder once again.  

"No."
I just sat there and he finally stopped looking at me and stared at the others.  

"I and Mr. Clingy will be back."
Jackson started getting up.  Jackson grabbed my wrist and we walked through the halls but his grip on my wrist was really harsh and kinds hurt.  We ended up on the roof and Jackson placed himself on the edge.  

"Mark if I were you...I would be here, on the edge."
I look at him waiting for him to turn around, but he didn't so instead I spoke.  

"What do you mean?"
He turns around and jumps down and quickly places his butt on the gravel laying on the roof.  

"How do you ignore everyone?  Every stare, or glare, every rude remark, every unwanted whisper...the unwanted and unneeded abuse? How?"
He asked and his eyes starting to turn a bit pink and watery.  I hug him and instead of answering his question I just talk.  

"Why does it matter?"
"Mark I'm not explaining anything yet."
He mumbled in my shoulder and I just smile and stroke his hair.  

"That's fine, tell me when you're ready."
He hugged me tighter and I just smile wider, it's not too cold nor to warm outside and the heat from his body was cozy.  The bell rang soon enough, but me and Jackson didn't budge.  We stayed on the roof for the rest of the school day, but through that time I thought about what Jackson had said.  He's kinda right though.  Why don't I have normal reactions to these things?  Why didn't I ever feel depressed as soon as these things started to happen?  Because...I let my mask take over.  I quickly shook the thought, in 2 days it's Jinyoung's birthday...I'll make him a cake!  And afterward, I'll work on my mask problem.