mark as boyfriend
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'Honestly why are we here again?' you asked as you felt several bodies pushing and shoving against you, each trying to find a comfortable position in the crowd which was already packed to the max.
'To be a part of history (Y/N),' your boyfriend repeats for the 100th time as he glances at the huge digital clock that ticks down the seconds to the New Year.
'We could be on the couch snuggling, watching the ball drop on TV but noooo he insists to come all the way here where I'm probably going to die of suffocation and I won't even be able to see the countdown anyway because I'm too short,' you complained under your breath.
'I could carry you if you want,' Mark said cheekily as you glared.
'And humiliate myself in front of the entire crowd? No thanks but I'll pass,' you replied folding your arms.
'Awww come on babe,' he tried to persuade you, taking you in his arms before pecking you on the cheek. 'You're with me right?'
You sighed for a while allowing yourself to enjoy the brief sensation of his kiss against your cheek. This was the one problem with dating Mark. He knew EXACTLY how to get his way around you. It was quite annoying really.
'Besides,' he whispered in your ear. 'We can be alone for once, the boys think I'm at your place,' he grinned.
'Not really alone,' you mutter gesturing to the throngs of people around you.
'Well, at least we don't have Bam Bam and Yugyeom constantly hollering or wolf-whistling when I hug or kiss you,' he joked.
'I don't understand how you put up with them,' you sigh, chuckling at the thought of the two youngest members.
'You tell me. You've been taking care of Yugyeom since he was in diapers,' he replied.
'I wanted to kick him out of the house you know,' you laughed at the thought. 'Who would have ever thought I would date one of his members hmmm,' you teased poking mark in the arm.
'He's not very thrilled about it,' Mark laughed.
'Oh well that's his problem,' you shrugged, grinning as you turned your attention to the huge clock which showed 30 seconds left to the start of a New Year.
'Sooo,' you drawled. 'Anything you want to confess before New Year ends?' you asked, raising an eyebrow, smiling cheekily.
'Hmmm, let's see,' he seemed to be contemplating something and as he was about to open his mouth to reply, both of you jump startled as the sound of a huge gong reverberated through the square signaling the start of the New Year. You could hear people screaming in excitement as confetti rained down on the crowd, getting stuck on your clothes and hair.
Laughing, you tiptoed to pick out the confetti which glittered in your boyfriend's dark hair. 'You look like the time when Bam Bam tried to decorate the Christmas tree... and failed,'
Instead of answering, he leaned down and this time he kissed you full on the lips. You leaned into him as he carried you in the air, you feeling your feet lift off the ground slightly. Despite the cold weather, you felt amazingly warm with your body pressed against Mark's. Now you understood what all the hype was about New Year's Eve.
You dug your hands into Mark's dark hair, loving the thrill it gave you everytime you did it. Honestly, you could probably play with his hair for hours and not get bored. He smelled like mint and his favorite brand of detergent, a smell which often lingered on your skin when you 'borrowed' his clothes.
You broke away long enough to ask: 'You didn't finish your confession,' you pouted.
'Right,' he grinned. 'The only confession is that I love you (Y/N),' he said before his lips came crashing down on you once again and he tasted like new beginnings as you entered the New Year with your future holding you steadily in his arms.
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[A/N: Look who managed to get all her data back!! Thanks to some very fast and careful planning, I managed to recover all my data from my old laptop and transfer it to my new one. So the imagines will be updated as per normal guys!
Also: HAPPY NEW YEAR to all my readers around the world. I hope that 2018 brings you joy and happiness. 2017 was a difficult year for me but I would love to thank all my friends both in real life and internationally for helping me through the difficult times. This year is going to be even more challenging because I'll be facing my final year of high school/ secondary school and I'll be moving on to college soon.
To all my readers: Thank you so much for taking out some precious time in your day to read my imagines and I hope that it brings a smile to your face (or in certain cases) it might bring you to tears. Thank you so much for all the support that I have received from everyone all over the world, I don't what I did to deserve this but thank you so so so so much. I hope to be able to bring you better imagines in this year
To GOT7:
Please don't repost this pic, it was taken by me during their Malaysia fanmeet.
To my boys, thanks for playing such a huge role in my 2017 and I promise to support you throughout 2018 and all the years to come. You guys are one of the groups that get the most hate despite having done nothing wrong and everytime I see that, it breaks my heart because you boys don't deserve this. I promise to stay by your side in 2018, defending you against all the antis because you boys deserve the world and you guys have truly become my home.
Jackson said: You guys can go out and play but remember to come back to the 7 men that are waiting for you.
To this I say: I have never left and never leave. Why leave when I've already found a home? So yes, thank you GOT7 for existing and bringing happiness to my life and for being one of the few reasons that I wake up every morning. I love you boys with my entire soul.
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