Got7 Imagines

13. mark - fan

i haven't been updating a lot, i've been so busy! plus i'm running out of ideas for imagines and only coming up with huge story ideas ;-; sorry everyone, thanks for sticking with me though!

I'm starting another imagine type series with exo, bts, and got7 so check those out if you'd like :-)

You were nervous for weeks, counting the days until you got to meet Got7. The day finally came and you felt like you could faint any minute.

"It's fine, I'm cool," you kept telling yourself throughout the day. You took that extra time to make sure you looked nice for the picture, and eventually your friend came to pick you up and you were on your way.

"I'm so nervous." You told your best friend, who just rolled her eyes.

"You shouldn't be, we won't even get to see them long. Plus, you already know what you're going to say to Mark."

You chuckled. "I want to talk to all of them."

"Prioritise. We only get a small moment, make it count." She said. She was always around for your nerve-wracking moments, giving you logical solutions for the problems.

You continued the trip, changing her dad's car into your new dance club. It was much easier having him drive since he wanted to go eat at a restaurant with a friend who lives in the city.

"Yo, dad, I gotta pee." Your friend said as you guys finished your dance to Monster by EXO.

He ended up pulling into a gas station, but there was a big bus there as well...

"Do you think that's dab7?" you poked your friend as her dad pulled into a parking spot.

"Nah, don't get your hopes up." Your friend shrugged it off.

"There's a country concert somewhere tonight, it could be them." Her dad added.

"Right," you mentally rolled your eyes at yourself for being such a fangirl. "I'm going to get drinks."

You and your friend walked inside (more like she sprinted to the bathroom) and you made your way to the drinks.

There was a boy with a pink hat standing near the cooler you wanted to look at. He was generally tall (taller than you, that is) and very slender. Blonde hair peaked out from underneath, which contradicted with his slight tanned skin.

You stood quietly behind him, looking at the drinks in the cooler. You didn't want to get in his way, but he was just standing there whistling.

"Pardon." You put your hand on his shoulder and made your way past him, grabbing some sodas for you and y/f.

"Oh, my bad." The boy said. His voice was familiar...

You turned around and saw Mark standing there with his usual, beautiful smile. Your heart skipped a beat, your eyes widened, and you dropped the drinks you were holding. You stood there frozen.

"Oops," he laughed, bending down to reach one of the drinks that rolled toward him. "You dropped that."

You nodded, laughing at yourself. You slowly moved from your frozen stance, grabbing the drink from his hands.

"I'm so sorry." You said quietly as he went to grab the other drink.

"Why?" He said, still cheerful as ever.

"I'm acting weird," you took the other drink from him. "I'm being so weird right now, this isn't like me."

"We all have our moments." He laughed.

"I was not prepared to meet you like this," You shook your head and looked down.

"Oh, do you like Got7?" He asked.

"Yeah, a lot." You were trying not to talk too softly.

"Are you going to the show?" He was so good at keeping the conversation, which was good because you were in shock.

"I am, yeah." You said with a smile.

"Ah, there's the smile. I'll see you there then?" He smiled back. "Now I'm going to get a Dr. Pepper, too, just because you are."

You moved out of the way so he could get in the cooler. "Don't drop it, or you'll have to wait to open it." You said as he got one out.

"I'll try not to. It was nice meeting you!" He smiled and came forward to hug you.

No way, no way, no way!

He hugged you, and started waving. "Bye bye!" He said with a laugh and went forward to go to the register.

Your heart was pounding as you ran yo the bathroom to find y/f.

"OH MY GOD, Y/F, YOU WILL NEVER GUESS WHAT HAPPENED!" You yelled once you got in the bathroom. Luckily, there was no one else but you and y/f, whom was washing her hands.

"What's up?" She looked at you. You were on the brink of tears, trying to remain calm.

"I just... I... Mark!" You couldn't talk.

"What about Mark?" She laughed.

"I just met him, when I was grabbing our drinks. He was there and I... I met him." You were about to cry.

"No way!" Your friend ran out, not even bothering to wash her hands. You followed in pursuit, not bothering to run. By the time you were out there, your friend was turning back around to give you a weird look.

"He's not here," She furrowed her eyebrows. "Y/n, are you sure-"

"I'm positive! He was wearing his pink hat and that grey shirt, the one that's kind of big and looks really nice on him!" You whined. "I dropped our drinks and he asked if I was going to the show and then he hugged me."

"HE HUGGED YOU?" y/f turned to you. "My goodness, you survived without me!"

"Hardly, I felt like I was having a heart attack. I could barely speak, but he was so beautiful." You shook your head.

"Did he smell good?"

"Yeah, wh-"

Your friend sniffed your shirt, then nodded. "Yeah, he smells good. Look at you go!"

You nodded slowly. "Yeah, look at me. He won't remember me, I'm sure."

Your friend shrugged and you made your way to the cash register.

part two coming soon ;)