Everlasting Fireflies[Got7 MarkJin Ship.]✔️

Chapter Twelve: The Truth

Jinyoung's POV

Again, and again I see that brat from the ice cream shop...with, Mark.  It never changes.  Today I found out that Jeongin and his eight other friends are going out to eat.  without Mark, so tonight my night to see mark alone.  I won't give him flowers...I don't want to see them cut up on the ground in front of my locker.  I cried all day Monday after I saw it.  I know I've rejected people easily, but god damn it hurts.  I'll just go to his house this time.  This has to work...

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"What do you want?"  His voice plain and annoyed.  I smiled weakly though, I tried my best to look strong.  I only have this one chance.  

"Mark, can we talk?"  He sighed rolling his eyes stepping to the side to let me in.  It was beautiful, simple yet golden, white, and modern.  Just beautiful.  

"Do you want some water?"  His voice soft and calm now, though even through that I knew he still hated my guts.  

"Uh yeah, sure...thanks."  I smiled and he flashed one before turning.  I turn around to see a couch.  Not to fancy, but the Tv in front of it sits as what looks to be a 62-inch flat-screen from Samsung.  I slowly make my way to the couch sitting down and not long after Mark walks into the room with two cups of water setting them on the table.  

"So what's up?"  His guards down.  No fear, annoyance, or sadness...just calm.  I look at my cup of water and take a quick drink before putting my hands between my legs out of my anxiety.  

"Jinyoung?"

"Mark..?"

"Y-yeah?"

"Kiss me, Mark...please?"

"But Jeongin..."  He fiddled with his fingers in his lap and didn't lookup.  

"Mark, do you really like him?"  That moment...that question...it made me feel...shitty.  I felt weak, useless, broken.  What am I going to do?  

"N-No..." 

"Wait, what?"  I look at him and before I knew it his soft, warm lips were on mine.  Sweet, delicious, and I missed the feeling.  Not bad, not good....no it's better than good.  Euphoric, ethereal, angelic, just...anything I've ever wished for.  I grabbed his hips and pulled him on my lap.  Connecting our lips once again, soon I pull away and look into his eyes.  Nothing but lust...

"Do you really want me?"  I asked with worry...if his eyes are filled with lust now he probably only wants me for the night.  He leaned into my ear and I shiver at the feeling of his hot breath hitting my skin.  

"Yes."  He started to slowly kiss my neck and I felt him smirk into it when I let out a small moan of pleasure.  

"Mark, I really love you,"  I said through my shaky breath making him stop completely.  He got up from the couch and I heard his foot's steps walking away till they stopped. 

"you coming?"  I wanted to say something, but never got to it and just quickly followed him up the stairs.  He walked in his room and sat on his bed, all I could do was stand in the doorway till he tapped the spot next to him.  I slowly walk over and sit there, I watch my lap as I fiddle with my fingers through the silence.

"Why even come Jinyoung?  This whole situation is pretty fucked up."  I look at him and his face had a mix of anger and hurt.  Mark...I'm so sorry.  

"What?"  

"Jinyoung, you have known that I have liked you for so long...I've never gotten your attention till now and why the fuck did it have to be when I'm with Jeongin...?"  I felt like breaking...I really didn't mean to...I love you, Mark, I do.  

"Mark, the daye that day was the real me...my real feelings.  I really do like you, I didn't mean to hurt you."

"Then why did you?"
No hesitation...I expected it...just not so cold.  

"Because..."

"Go on numbnuts."

"Because they threatened you!"  He stared at me in shock.  He stayed silent so I went on.  

"Someone took photos of us and one person who didn't like it turned into three.  they hate me being gay so I got beat.  They told me if I-"  

Mark stood up and walked towards me.  

"what was it?  Your shitty guardian after your parents had died or something?"    That honestly caught me by surprise...

"N-no..."  I look at my hands once again and he sits down setting the towel on my hands.  

"Then what was it?"  He raised an eyebrow. 

"M-my exes" 

"Where's your parents in this?"

"Dad left a day after I was born and my mom helps watch me for them..."  Mark just stared at me and nodded in understanding.  

"Are your ex's females or?"  I shook my head...I know surprising right?  

"Their both males and my mom approved of them but we were all dating.  We were in a Polly relationship.  I didn't like it that much and when they found out they broke up with me.  now-"  

"Now they won't let you be in another same-sex relationship?"  I nodded and he just kinda smiled.  

"Do me a favor Jinyoung...stay here ok?"  I nodded and he patted my shoulder.  

"Go shower, the room you will be staying in will have it's door open ook?"  I nodded again, my throat hurt....like I've been screaming so I couldn't squeeze the words.  

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"Mark, whose shoes are these at the door?"  I'm laying in bed...and I can hear it all. 

"Oh right, Jinyoung's going to be staying with us for a while."  Mark's voice was soft, sweet, and perfect.  I love- 

"Ew...Sleep in my room then ok hyung?"  I felt my blood begin to heat in those moments.  And when I heard Mark giggle it made my anger worse.  

"Ok ok, I like your bed better anyway."  why...Why...WHY?!  Why did I friggity frigggin agree to stay...?

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Mark's POV

Pastel room.  Soft Smells nice, plushie filled, and well just cute.  I loved Jeongin's room.  And his bed is way more comfortable than mine.  

"Mark?"  I turn a bit to see Jeogin walk in his room with some Micky mouse PJ pants and a yellow sweatshirt on.  Blush then slowly crept on his cheeks after I flash a small smile.  

"Yes?"

"You remember how our relationship was supposed to be fake?"  I nod my head and he blushes even more and grabs a plushie.  

"I think I might like you..."  I blushed and got up to hug him.  

"I think I might as well."   I would be lying if I said I wasn't, I mean he's so friggin cute.  I pulled away from the hug and he quickly leaves a peck on my lips and then he's a full ripe tomato.  I blush as well....for once I can say I don't like Jinyoung.  

























But am I  making the right choice?