Part 9

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Y/N's POV

You close your window and watch Jimin run down the street to get home, chuckling.

"That boy is really something huh?" says an unfamiliar voice.

You quickly turn around to see who the voice belonged to and saw a man leaning against the closed door.

"W-Who are you..? And why are you in my room?!"

The man was tall and had black, messy hair. He wore a grey collared shirt that was unbuttoned at the top and had black pants on. 

He smells good.., I think to myself.

I had been so deep into thought that I hadn't even heard him say my name.

"Hey."

I look up at his dark brown eyes. 

"Y-Yeah, sorry. Could you repeat what you said??"

He smirks and says, "I'm Mark. I believe your dad had told you about me?"

I nod, "Yeah, he told me about you last night."

He nods as well and points at the window then bringing his hand back down.

"Was that your boyfriend?"

"So, what if it is?"

"Ooo~ feisty," he says winking.

I scoff, "Why are you even in my room?"

He purses his lips, walking over to my bed, sitting down and looking at me as I stand by the window.

"Your dad sent me up here to," he makes air quotation marks, "get to know you."

I glare at him, "Maybe I don't want to."

He looks at the ground and gets an idea.

"There's a cockroach by you.."

My eyes widen and I jump onto my bed, getting on my knees behind him. 

"Where is it?!"

He laughs and I look at him confused.

"I was kidding!"

I sigh in relief, "Thank god."

As I go to get up off the bed my feet get tangled in the blanket and I almost fall, but I'm soon pulled into Mark's lap, bridal style.

Our face is so close to each other. What if I just-

The door opens.

"I heard some commotion up here and wanted to know what was going on-" 

My dad stops talking and looks at Mark and I.

"Oh, I'll let you two be!" he says closing the door, smiling.

"Shit," I say mumbling.

"What..?" Mark says looking at me.

I shake my head and get off his lap.

"It's nothing." 

Just then Mark's phone rings and he walks by the window.

"One second. Oh hey, babe!"

Why does that word make me feel upset? 

I then start to think about Yoongi, wondering what he's doing. Or most importantly, how he's doing.

My phone notification goes off.

Yoongi: Hey, can we meet up?

Y/N: I'm not sure.

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