¶ the first compilation of fluffy, angsty, au & etc imagines written by yours truly for my seven reasons for living
¶ got7 are really my people - bam bam
¶ est since 10/5/2017
¶ link to GOT7 IMAGINES 2: https://my.w.tt/cykERi7njW
Fingers moving rapidly against the game controller, focusing on the game in front of him as his health was waning. Just as he was about to pounce on a box of medical supplies, he heard a 'ding' from his cellphone. Grunting impatiently, he took a glance at his lit phone screen, immediately tossing his game controller to the side. Snatching up his phone, he scrolled through the text saying out loud to himself 'What?!"
Scrambling from the couch, he stuffed his feet into his well-worn tightly knotted shoe-laced sneakers, rushing out of the front door.
Your POV
Bodies moving and bumping into you everywhere, you wondered through a haze of alcohol where (BFF/N) was. 'Probably having her mouth glued to her boyfriend's' you mutter to yourself, the warm humid air of the club combined with the music blasting on the overhead speakers not helping your disorientation.
Air thick with the smell of whiskey and vodka, you stumble, your tight jeans hindering your movement as you tried to make it out of the sea of bodies that was the dance floor.
Nearly blind, you fumble your way out of the club glad to be out in the cold night air, vision still hazy. Barely coherent, you trip over your own untied shoelace and was about to fall face-first into the hard pavement when a pair of strong warm hands grabbed you.
'Sheesh, (Y/N),' you heard a slightly familiar, male voice in your ear, his warm breath making you shudder after being exposed to the cold night air.
Mumbling incoherently, you turn around to face your 'savior'. His features were blurred together, his profile was coming in and out of focus as he waved a hand in front of your face.
'Jinyoung?" you muttered before swaying dangerously as he reached out to steady you again. Shaking his head he led you to the pavement, where you were less likely to collapse or fall.
You could feel yourself nodding off, either from the alcohol or your exhaustion. 'A,' Jinyoung said. 'You're drunk right?' he asked, waving his hand in front of your face again.
Barely registering his words, you merely nodded blearily. Watching you so clumsy and out of it, he smirked. 'I can't believe you got drunk,' he laughed softly as he lifted you up gently, heading to his car and drove you over to your brother's apartment who clucked his tongue and sighed as Jinyoung carried you to the couch, you still mumbling incoherently about something neither of them could catch.
'Thanks for this Jinyoung,' JB muttered as he draped a blanket over your small body, you curling up into a little ball on the coach.
'No problem hyung,' he shrugged. 'Just make sure she's okay,' he said before leaving, stealing another glance at your fetal-like position on the couch, leaving with his heart still back in Jaebum's apartment wishing he could be there as you woke up.
On a completely unrelated note: IT'S MY ULTIMATE BIAS'S BIRTHDAY, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE LOVE OF MY LIFE, MY DUMPLING, MY EVERYTHING, MARK TUAN YI EN, I LOVE YOU SO DAMN MUCH, THIS IS GONNA BE UBER CHEESY, SO I SUGGEST THAT IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE IT PLEASE SKIP LMAO.
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Happy 24th birthday to this man I call my ultimate bias! After stanning millions of groups, I finally found someone I'm willing to stay up late and wish and check over obsessively everyday. Words cannot describe how much I love this man and am forever grateful that he has been part of my life even in the littlest way possible, but I'll try.
(THIS IS THE UBER CHEESY PART SO PLEASE SKIP IF YOU FEEL LIKE IT)
Mark Tuan,
I love you more than my own life and would trade mine to save yours in heartbeat. Although I know I'm just another fan who stays up late fantasizing and spinning up imagines in my head about you that will probably never happen in real life, I still love you so damn much. So many people will never understand my feelings for you but it's alright, as long as I know it. Others won't be able to comprehend the fact that I don't just love you as how a fangirl loves her idol but I love you as a whole person. Not just GOT7's Mark, but Mark Tuan Yi En. I love every single thing about you, from your weird ass high pitched giggly laugh to basically everything about you. (if I were to list everything, this would take me all night to type out). I love you Mark Tuan Yi En, more than anything. Thanks for being my home. I love you.
