As Mark finished paying, the woman turned back to him.

"Didn't you come here yesterday with your girlfriend?"

"I'm sorry, say what?" He asks the woman.

"Your girlfriend. Wasn't she with you here yesterday?"

Mark's head was spinning as he heard this.

Did people regard us like that?

"Oh! I think you're mistaken. She was a school friend of mine." He laughs normally, when in reality he was dying inside hid head.

"O-oh. I see how it is. I'm sorry." The lady apologizes while smiling at him and giving him his change.

"That's alright. Thank you!" He smiles as he exits the restaurant and catches up with the other guys waiting for him.

"I don't buy it." The woman at the counter says to her coworker next to her.

"Believe what?" She asks as she wiped down the counter.

"That they aren't dating! That's full on baloney. Did you see the way he looked at her?! It was young love!" The woman says.

"I think you're exaggerating it." The lady continues to wipe down the table.

"Who knows. Maybe I am. But that kid probably likes the girl."

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"What took so long back there?" Jaehyun asked.

"Hmm? Oh, she thought I was somebody else haha." Mark chuckled it off as they walked back to Jaehyun's to finalize the project.

Ten though, grew suspicious that something had happened as you ranted to him yesterday.

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You hear a knock from your door.

Ah. It's probably Mark.

Your heartbeat increased rapidly from your so-called "nervousness".

Shortie barks once at the door as you get up and get over to your door. Opening it you see him standing there, an angelic smile growing on his features.

"Hey!" He smiles at you. You were taken aback that it was a genuine smile and not his usual smirk.

"Hi." You sort of smile back. Mark's heart sped up as he saw your smile. To him, it could have probably killed a million people if you showed it again.

His heart sped up even more where he thought he was exercising right next to you.

You then move aside so he can come in. He stands there still for about 5 seconds before snapping back to reality and entering your apartment complex.

Your dog greets him again while barking out of happiness and running around in circles in front of him. Mark chuckles as he bends down and pets him while kissing the top of his head. Your dog barks out of happiness and circles around him while he walks over to where you were awaiting him.

"Sooo..." He says while sitting down.

"Sooo?" You repeat back to him, unsure about what he meant. He smiles and looks at you.

"How ya been?" He casually converses with you. You furrow your eyebrows and look at him weirdly. "Did I say something weird?" He asked.

"N-no, I just... ugh w-whatever, let's just finish this stupid report and get this over with." You awkwardly shift in your seat ad Mark nervously smiles as he knows he made you uncomfortable.

"Cool with me." He says while pulling out his laptop and his notebook where you both jotted down things.

While writing things down, you guys occasionally laugh at the stupid mistakes you make that have the capability of making a sentence seem so weird.

"Autocorrect needs to get their game together." You shake your head in disappointment.

"For real though." Mark agrees with your statement while a smile creeps up his features.

You start to type something on the shared doc you have with him on your laptop and you can sense that he's watching you. Glancing at him, you see he's focused on his laptop.

Huh, weird.

"Oh by the way, kinda off topic but where's Jimin?" He asks you. You look up at him from your laptop and girl did your heart just jump out of this freaking dimension.

He looked so perfect in your eyes. His glasses were slightly crooked on the bridge of his nose and his hair was slightly getting into his eyes. He used his sweater paws to brush his hair away from his eyes and shook his head slightly to the side. His hoodie was covering the top of his head and he looked like the cutest and also hottest human being in your eyes.

Feeling your cheeks heat up, you try and play it off by sneezing and running off into the kitchen to grab a tissue really quickly.

Mark found this adorable and had to actually stop himself from aweing at how cute you were when you waddled to the kitchen counter. He felt his heart speed up at how cute you were and his cheeks warmed up. He pulled down his hoodie on his head to cover him up the slightest bit more than he already was.

You soon return back to the table you were at, bringing along the tissues that you "needed" for your nose when really, you only needed them to cover up your lie.

"Ah, yeah, um... Jiminie's m-mom came and p-picked him up yesterday." You cursed at yourself for acting all awkward and stuttering. Fiddling with your fingers in your sweater, you look back to your laptop and realize the time.

"Shit! I forgot to eat before 7:30." You whine and hit your head on the table various times while mark stares at you. he thought it was adorable how your way of getting frustrated was. He chuckles out loud reminding you that there was somebody in front of you.

"Haha, what's that about eating before 7:30?" He asks, intrigued as to why such a rule exists with you.

"Ah, well, it's a little complicated to explain." You chuckle out, while pulling a strand of hair behind your ear. You took off your hoodie and fixed your hair. Sometimes, it's what your hair wants to do with you instead of what you wanna do with your hair. Ya know?

Fixing it, you then put the hoodie over your head again and fix your glasses again, blinking twice when you put them on again.

Mark couldn't' help but stare at your beauty.

How can somebody be so... just so perfect? Aish... why won't she just notice that I want her attention so much. Am I too mean?

"Is it the school diets? I heard a rumor that the school was making top students have to lose weight because they were really close to becoming idols." He asks and informs you at the same time.

"For real? Is that like... a real thing?" You ask him, super interested.

"Yes, and I can imagine that that's not why you have to eat before 7:30." He chuckles after and looks back at his laptop clicking something open.

His and your laptop chimed at the same time as a school email just came. Looking down at your macs in front of you you click the email open and read the email.

To all of those in the Highest Honors Roll,

The school board has talked to various different schools in the country and many school such as Busan School of Arts, Inchon Music School and various others, will be holding a big Christmas Festival here in Seoul. We will be asking all Highest Honor Roll students to prepare something to showcase at our school. A meeting will be held on Tuesday and Wednesday all day and teachers will understand the loss of classes. Training with graduated students will be provided to all students and those students in Busan will be visiting on Wednesday as we politely ask students to be able to give tours around school campus. Home room teachers will assign tour groups on Tuesday morning. We ask that you try to get to school this week as training and directions will be starting on Wednesday and Thursday. Thank you for your cooperation.

Sincerely,

The School Board.

It took you quite a while to read the thing as it was damn long. Mark finished long before you and was resting his cheeks on his palms. His elbows propping his head up as he stared at you. You realize this and glance at him.

He keeps staring and it makes you the slightest bit uncomfortable as a small blush spreads on your cheeks.

"I-is there something on my face?" You ask the dumbest question possible. he smiles slightly at you and it makes you grow concerned.

"Yeah there is." He keeps smiling as you grab your phone and stare at your reflection, trying to see what it is.

"What? Where i don't see anything."

"It's beauty."