Mark's POV
"BamBam seriously...I'm not in the mood for surprises. Not right now please?"
"Doesn't matter, now keep the blindfold on we're almost there."
"Ugh...fine." I groan in annoyance. I'm never in the mood anymore. Maybe it's a good thing? I actually act human now. Yeah, that's good...
"ok, keep it on till I say, got it?" BamBam said making me even more annoyed and scared then I should be. Today's May 26th, anyway what's the big surprise? It's not a birthda...not an anniversary. WHAT THE FUCK WAS THE-
"Mark, you can take off the blindfold, but look at the ground, ok?"
"Fine whatever." I slip off the blindfold and I'm standing in a room like a kitchen. A door ahead of me with paper on it but I couldn't read it unless I was closer. I look down and see a little paper arrow taped to the floor.
'Head This Way, Follow The Others.'
I tried to kick it off the ground but yeah again...it was tapped. I feel a quick push against my back, I look back and see BamBam with a smile.
"Go on." He said giving me aa nudge in my back again.
"Fine." I said rolling y eyes. I look straight again and walk towards the door with the paper taped on it. I turn around and look at BamBam whose beaming with a considerate smile, it can't be bad then, can it? Help...I look back at the note before opening the door
'Keep going Love.'
Right before the door completely closed in my face. damn it. I look down and see more arrows. They let to a small staircase. On the railing of the staircase was another arrow,
'Up here!'
I slowly walk up the stairs ignoring the other arrows. The staircase led to yet another door.
'Hurry!'
I slowly open the door and see light, flowers and more arrows all on the deck. Camellias...my favorite....who-
"A guitar..." The distant noise was angelic. I stand for a minute and listen. The sound was nothing I've heard before, something I already loved. Each chord hit me like a wave. I slowly make my way to the noise, ignoring all the little notes posted. The candles, fairy lights, and camellias with roses finally came to an end. A rose wall with a bay window like seat with pictures of Jinyoung framed making hearts sitting there. A not Everything around me went dull, I couldn't even hear the guitar anymore. I picked up the note.
" Dear Mark,
I'm sorry for everything and if I'm ever going to make a move and make everything else up to you, it's now or never.
-Love, Jinyuong."
I started to tear up...not cause I'm moved and I like him, but because I hate his gut and I hated his efforts. He played me and it showed me how much I actually hate him. How much I knew I really shouldn't like him. Tears of anger, pain, and regret of dating that bastard. The guitar started to fade into my hearing once again and I turn around to see Jinyoung. He's faking, he pled me, he hurt me for things other than his own game. He even kissed a girl in front of me the first week he started to ignore me...asshole...Asshole...ASSHOLE!! And with that, I walked to him and slapped his face with teary eyes.
"You-you-you Jerk! Just leave me alone! You've done enough! I hate you Jinyoung! I don't even like you anymore!" I yelled keeping my eyes glued to the ground. I felt like crying.
"Then who do you like?" His voice was gentle which made me feel bad for yelling, but I didn't hesitate...
"I like Jeongin...My family isn't adopting him because I told them I liked him." I look up and watch Jinyoungs face change.
"Why?! I-never mind..." He set the guitar down and walked off. I sigh in relief and sit down on pedal covered floor. And well I broke down, I hate him...and now I have to act like I love Jeongin. Dammit...why did he have to do this? Schools almost over and I'm just trying to enjoy it. two more days...just two more...Jeongin, I'm sorry, I'm going to have to ask you a favor.
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Everlasting Fireflies[Got7 MarkJin Ship.]✔️
FanfictionMarks tried his hardest to get JInyoung's attention for years, but what Jinyoung isn't prepared for is one hell of a ride till he does something to get rid of Mark in some way. ~~or not~~