Mayday | • Mark x Reader • | GOT7

Chapter 41

The day of the concert arrived quickly, it was the start of GOT7's world tour. Inside my heart I wondered how I would cope with Mark's absence. Some of their staff members would go with them, but I was pretty sure I would not leave the Korean ground, much to my despair.

I was standing not too close to the stage, so that I could get the whole thing into one frame. It wasn't easy to stay focused with all the noise, but I managed, and one of my fellow staff members was right next to me, so everything was going to go smoothly.

In a matter of minutes, the entirety of GOT7 was standing on the stage, almost breaking the ground with their dance moves. The crowd was going wild, and the Ahgabongs were lighting up the place with a beautiful green shade, the fanchants echoing through the whole venue.

It was a wonderful sight, but never did I lose focus on my job. I was sad to only enjoy the concert through a screen, but I was there to do that, not to have fun.

The guys would sometimes look into the camera I was operating, or wave at it. Those simple gestures were showing me they were aknowledging me and my work, and it put a smile on my face.

At one point though, my heart started to swoon. The song that had started, was usually not a song they would perform at a concert, and it was a song that I had grown very attached to: Mayday. 

My sending mayday to Mark in the beginning of our story was a coincidence, as I had no idea one of their songs had that title. I briefly looked up from my camera and looked at the stage with my own eyes, as I felt my throat tighten. Mark was staring at me, and I knew he had something to do with all of that. I mouthed him a 'thank you' which got him to smirk and break the stare he was holding on me. 

Save me, I can't see in front of me

That's what Mark did. He saved me, took me away from a toxic environment when I could see no escape, when I could only see darkness around me and in my future. 

I won't let you go, I can't anymore

It felt like fate had brought Mark to me. While, at first, I wanted nothing to do with him, I would now ruin anyone who would dare to try and take him away from me. Maybe that sounded a bit harsh, let's just say I would never let him go.

I'm in danger, I'm shouting Mayday
Please be the last missing piece of the puzzle

He truly was the missing piece of the puzzle. He made everything right, and he gave me the balance I needed in life. 

That whole song was Mark and I's song, and I would always have a special place for it in my heart. Sadly, I had to refocus on my job. I couldn't slack off, as much as I wanted to for that particular song.

"Hey (Y/N), are you okay?" My colleague asked me and I quickly looked at him with a frown, not understanding why he was asking me if I was alright.

"Yeah, why?" I asked back and turned my gaze back to the screen of my camera. 

"Well, you started crying so I was wondering if everything was alright." He admitted and I placed a hand on my cheek, feeling the moisture on my skin. I was so engrossed in the song that I hadn't even noticed the tears escaping my eyes. 

"Oh... Yeah... I'm fine, don't worry. It's just... It's just a very emotional song." I said, gaining a nod from my colleague who went back to what he was doing. How could I not even feel myself cry? 

The concert went on for one more hour, and I could wrap up, satisfied with the amount of rushes I had filmed. Editing was NOT going to be funny, though, but that was not my job. I turned off the camera and waited for the venue to empty so that the staff could put away the cameras and microphones. Putting those things away alone would be suicide, the equipment was heavy, big, and very expensive. 

It took us half an hour to get the cameras away, and I could finally go backstage where I found the group resting a bit before they would leave. As much as I wanted to embrace Mark, I couldn't. There were too many people around, and we still had not decided to make our relationship official to the general public. If anyone found out, then so be it. Mark and BamBam were sitting next to each other on a couch.

"Noona!" BamBam whined when he saw me and grabbed my wrist to pull me toward him but I ended up losing my balance and falling right onto Mark's lap. My eyes grew bigger in size as Mark was staring at me with the same expression. 

I quickly got back up and straightened my clothes, looking around me as some people were looking at us probably thinking 'They are such kids' but I would rather them thinking that over 'They seem suspiciously close'. I glared at BamBam who simply looked at me innocently with a huge grin. Mark let out a stressed laugh, he was probably thinking the same thing as me. 

"BamBam, don't do that!" I warned the younger member, but I didn't want to show any sign of panic. He quickly apologized but still had a small smile on his face.

"Let's go, guys!" Jaebum suddenly yelled. Mark and BamBam stood up, and I felt a hand rest on the small of my back for a few seconds. Mark shot me a small smile and walked away after telling me "See you at home."

Surely enough, when I got home, I was met by a pair of arms. My wonderful boyfriend's arms. 

"God, I missed you." He said while burying his face in my neck, tickling me a bit and making me let out a small giggle as I wrapped my arms around his waist. 

"But it hasn't even been two hours." I told him as he let out a sigh against my skin.

"That doesn't matter, I miss you whenever you're not there." He said, looking straight at me with his beautiful brown orbs. I could tell he was tired, but he looked handsome even when he was a bit sleep deprived. 

"Let's go to bed." I said and went to make my way towards my bedroom but Mark grabbed my wrist and stopped me, making me look at him. "What?" I asked.

"You can't go to bed yet, you have to get your suitcase ready." He smiled brightly, making me confused as to why I had to pack my bags.

"Why?"

"You're leaving with us on our world tour." He said and I didn't reply, I just pulled him in back in my arms while he let out a small laugh that remained in my ears for a few seconds, and I hid my smiling face in his chest. 

"Get a room!" We heard Jackson yell from the kitchen and both laughed whilst we were holding each other. 

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A/N: Next chapter will sadly be the last. It's kind of weird to finish this fic when I've spent more than a year on it. Thank you for reading, guys ♡