:: 29 :: The MarkSung Journey

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MARK'S POV


A week had passed and here we are again. Stuck in the school. Well... uhmm... I think this is better than just staying at home and watching various videos on YouTube. The final evaluation is approaching and I don't think I'm in a position to be calm, especially that someone has just stolen the spotlight from me. May it be on the underground dancing or at school, I totally lost. That's why here I am. Dancing even before school starts.

A cold and wet surface brought me back to myself as it touches my cheeks. Tch... It was his hands. He's behind me.

"Get your hands off me!" I snorted. But he didn't remove it. "It's gross!!!"

He removed his hands then sat beside me. "Hyung! It's nice! You just finished practicing and I know you're feeling hot. But since I don't have my portable fan with me, I just held an ice from the freezer! It feels good, right?" Jisung explained, smiling so big as if it was a clever idea.

"It would be better if you brought me the ice instead of just your cold hands."

He scratched the back of his head as he said "I put it back"

"WHAT?? YOU WHAT?"

"Hey hey! It wasn't a drinking ice in the first place! It was just the one that is all around the freezer!" He said with his hands on surrender.

A smirk formed inside me. Well, yes. I didn't let it out. Why? I just don't like to.

These months, there wasn't a day where he stopped bothering me. We're supposed to be enemies. I considered him as my enemy, right? And everyone in the school knows it. I was harsh with him. Actually, I almost made him cry few months ago. Well, I... *sighs* I told him he's better gone. That the reason why he doesn't have any friends is because his very existence is irritating.


*Sighs* I was harsh. I am such a bad guy. Few students heard our conversation that time. He actually walked out of the room, teary eyed. I realized I went too far.

I really hate losing but I don't want to be someone I hate. I really hate a person with too much pride 'coz my brother raised me telling me not to be eaten with it. I was contemplating on what I have done that time, thinking of whether I should apologize. He didn't attend the afternoon class but at dismissal, I saw him waiting by the park near our house.


He apologized. He apologized even before I could.


What happened? Well, the rest is history.


I acknowledged my shortcomings as an aspiring dancer. Jisung's plead to be my friend didn't stop. Wherever I go, whatever I do, he's just there. Physically or Electronically. I got used to his presence and his nonsense babbling then I realized that he is just an opponent. Not an enemy. I realized that I am not pushing him away anymore.




"Why are you here? You're too early." I said as I picked up my bag, then stood up.



"Classes are cancelled!! Knew you wouldn't know!"



"Huh?"



"They just cancelled it 20 minutes ago. I knew you'll be here already so tada!!! I went to tell you that!" He said, standing up and opening his hands in the air as if it's a magic.


"What do you need? You could just message me."


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Jisung's reaction 👇

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