v live part 4 ; mark

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[A/N: Last post before the month-long hiatus :( Posting this early since my first paper is on Tuesday and I need to sleep early. I'm going to miss all of y'all and I hope that you'll be able to wait for me. Since I have a couple of free days in between exams I'll try my best to update, but till then this will be the last chapter I'm posting before November 14! I do still accept requests but please let it be known that you will have to wait before receiving them! So that's all from me for tonight and hopefully I'll be able to come back periodically. 

P.S: What did you guys think of the final part for v live? As most of my series, I didn't really expect it to be a series in the first place but I hope you guys enjoyed the ending despite it being somewhat short!]

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Q: Do you like NCT? Please rant! 

A: Okay don't murder me but I am not an NCTzen. I think the group is pretty amazing, and their songs are LIT, ( fav is actually Without You) and if I had to choose a bias it would be doyoung, but no I don't stan them... but I do genuinely enjoy their music! 

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You staggered slightly under the weight of the revelation as you watched whom you had considered to be your most bitter enemy, who suddenly became a pillar of support for you.

'Is she gone?" (BFF/N) called out as you started, closing the door and going back to the living room.

'Yeah she just left,' you replied as you sat on the couch down next to her. 'Great intimidation by the way, you'd make a great wingwoman,' you chuckled punching her in the arm as she looked at you.

'You're... laughing?' she asked, surprised at the turn around of your emotions.

'I mean, things have cleared up its just I need to sort out my feelings for Mark,' you shrugged, cuddling up next to her.

'Does that mean you're still staying for a few days?"

'Yes dummy, what the hell would I do without you? Sleep on the damn streets?" you flicked her on the forehead, leaving a red splotchy mark as she retaliated, pinching you once on the forearm, until it broke out into an all out battle, involving her bunch of pillows stacked on the couch as both of you dissolved into giggles, allowing you to lift off the weight on your conscious momentarily.

JYP Centre

'Well????' Mark demanded towering over Chora as soon as she walked into the room.

'I explained things to her, and she accepted them but she's confused now and still sort of hurting,  so my advice would be to give her some space,' she shrugged, heading to the corner of the room as the rest of GOT7 looked up, uninterested now that the whole drama was over.

'She knows that all I wanted to do was protect her right?" he demanded, continuing to question Chora as she huffed.

'Yes, yes, but seriously Mark give her some damn space,' she repeated herself.

'How?" he groaned, sinking to the floor, sitting cross-legged. 'If she could just read my texts, she doesn't even have to reply to them, as long as she's seen them I could sleep much better at night,' he sighed, running a tired hand through his hair.

A Few Days Later

Your POV

"(Y/N)!' (BFF/N), squealed as she came home to the smell of home-cooked food, as you peeked from the kitchen, steam wafting from the pot in front of you.

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