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h4nsoluvr · 3 years

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mark tuan ↠ gamer boy

neighbours au!

word count: 1815

so you had just moved into a new apartment

it’s a totally new city to you, so to say that you were excited was an understatement

the building complex was kinda old but for the location the price was a total bargain

anyways the past three days you had spent unpacking all of your belongings into your new home

luck had unfortunately not been on your side, the moving helpers you had hired cancelled on you last minute which left you to do all the heavy-duty stuff on your own

therefore on the third day of unpacking you were completely exhausted, realising all you energy had ran out for the day you decided to order takeaway for dinner and have a shower

having just finished your shower, you chuck on your fluffiest socks and pyjamas, hopping into bed whilst playing a podcast through your headphones

just as you can feel yourself drifting off to sleep you hear a voice

“WHAT THE HECK?!”

sighing you pull the duvet up over your head, turning to the other side as you try to fall asleep

however five minutes later

“GO TO THE LEFT, HE’S TO THE LEFT! BAMBAM YOU’RE SUCH A-”

“right, that is it.” you mutter to yourself

groaning you abruptly lug yourself out of bed, not even bothering to change as you exit your apartment, storming down the hallway to next door in the direction you heard the noise

you can hear the same voice from inside when you knock aggressively on the door

suddenly there’s silence

a moment later you hear the unlock of the door, in front of you standing is a tall, brown haired boy dressed in sweatpants

“hey...” he says in a soft spoken voice, gently brushing the hair away from his eyes

for a moment you practically malfunctioned at the realisation that you were standing in front of this incredibly attractive guy in your mickey mouse socks and matching pyjama’s

“um...hi,” you eventually manage to say, “do you have a younger brother or something living with you? i just moved in next door and i can’t sleep with all the shouting.”

“err, my bad that was me.” your handsome neighbour admits, awkwardly scratching the back of his head

“oh really? sorry i just assumed- well you don’t seem like the type be loud and yelling.”

“well you’d be surprised.” he replied, his hand immediately afterwards going to cover his mouth upon realising the innuendo, “oh my god, i really didn’t mean it like that.”

the mysterious neighbour relaxed when he noticed you snickering at what he had said

“i’m mark by the way.” he greets, extending his hand for you to shake

the moment you touch his hand you feel as though your stomach is doing backflips, “y/n”

“so you just moved in huh?” mark asks as he leans against the door frame

you nod, “yeah literally just the other day, i’m still moving stuff at the moment.”

“oh really, do you need some help tomorrow?” mark offers

you open your mouth to turn down his generous offer, when you remember how you have no friends in the area and you still have loads to unpack

also a cute guy helping you carry heavy stuff would be a plus

“you know what, i would love that actually” you say as mark gives a grin in response

and again with the fuzzy feeling inside of you

“awesome, well i won’t keep you up any longer than i already have. again really sorry about earlier the walls are really think here so i’ll try to keep it down”

“honestly it’s fine mark, think of you helping me as payback. goodnight” you give him a small wave as you walk back down the corridor to your apartment door, fumbling for you keys when you hear mark call out to you again

“goodnight y/n, liking the pyjamas by the way!”

and just like that you and mark clicked instantly clicked and became friends

on the day that he helped you unpack you learnt a lot about him, like how he was an avid gamer (hence the yelling from his apartment)

you even began to hang out at his place with a few of his other friends, like bambam and yugyeom

those two were both little shits but it was amusing to watch the way they’d make fun of their older friend

mostly you’d all hang out and watch tv together

“hm i don’t like her” you’d say, pointing to a character on the tv show you were watching as you chuck a piece of popcorn into you mouth. “what, how can you not like her?!” yugyeom gasps, “she’s kind of hot too.” bambam chimes in as yugyeom rolls his eyes. you just shrug in response

“well i agree with y/n. there’s something off about her i just know it.” mark says as he lifts up his hand to high five you

and to your dismay your little crush on mark developed into a much bigger one, you found that the more you got to know him the more you liked him

you didn’t really enjoy the feelings you had for them as you never thought he would reciprocate them to instead you chose to suppress them as much as you could

but little did you know mark felt just as strongly as you as you did about him

“come on bam, do me this favour man!” mark pleads, trying to persuade bambam with puppy dog eyes. “you know that won’t work on me.” bambam chuckles

“well how else am i supposed to tell her i like her?” mark groans in an exasperated tone

mark had come up with a plan, but he knew he had to be slightly intoxicated in order to have the courage to ask you out

but for his plan to work he needed an opportunity, hence him begging bambam to throw a party

eventually (after a lot of annoyance from mark), bambam agrees, bc how could he say no to party?

maybe also because he had noticed the way you would sneak glances at mark when he wasn’t looking

after receiving the invite from bambam you couldn’t wait to have some fun and let you hair down as work had been kind of hectic for you recently

so when saturday came around you made a conscious effort to dress up for the occasion, before leaving you look at yourself in the mirror and low-key check yourself out

and damn you clean up pretty well

you arrived at the party an hour or so late (as bambam had previously told you that’s the only right way to rock up to a party), but as soon as you entered the party was already pretty packed

“hey! y/n!” you heard yugyeom call out to you over the volume of the music, scanning the crowd until you spot yugyeom waving you over

“see that you’ve taken a page out of bam’s book by turning up late.” yugyeom laughs, “i got this for you” he continues, handing you one of the cups in his hands. you take a sip before shrugging and downing the whole drink

bc fuck it why not? you were there to have fun

“jeez, y/n does not play around does she?” bambam joins you two, slinging an arm over your shoulder and greeting you. before you can ask bambam nods over in the direction of the drinks table

you follow his gaze over to mark, chatting to a girl and nodding along to whatever it was she was saying

and suddenly you felt a pang of jealousy in your chest, that you quickly tried to shrug off by suggesting shots for you and the two guys you were standing with

and of course you didn’t have to tell yugyeom and bambam twice

couple of shots later (probably more than you would like to admit), and you were dancing to the beat of the music when you felt a tap on the shoulder

“hey you.” mark says, giving you a small wave. you couldn’t help but think how hot he looked as he sipped on his drink, with a pink flush across his cheeks

“hey, there gamer boy” you reply in his ear, instantly cringing at the nickname you just used

gamer boy really y/n???? you told yourself

mark just giggles in response, “i would ask you how you’re doing but i think i already know the answer. you look good tonight though.” he acknowledges with a smile as you can feel a blush creeping up your face, “thanks.” you reply, attempting to keep a cool tone

“do you want to head out for some fresh air? i don’t know if you’ve been on bam’s balcony before but the view is pretty cool.” you rapidly respond with a yes. once you do mark grabs your wrist, leading you through the party

you kind of wished he was holding your hand instead wait what-

as soon as you made it outside you saw that mark was right, it was a pretty nice view that it almost made you breathless and the cold air almost sobered you up completely. despite it being the early hours of the morning now the city below was still illuminated and full of life

mark takes one last gulp of his drink as his eyes wander to you next to him, staring at the view in awe

“i’m really glad that i was being all noisy and loud that night you know.” mark states, breaking the silence and you give him a questioning look. “although i mean if i knew such a pretty girl would be stood at my doorstep i would’ve probably dressed a bit nicer to answer the door.”

you choke on your drink as he says this, trying to cover it up by clearing your throat, “you think i am pretty?” you ask. “yeah...” he nods, awkwardly trying to avoid your gaze

“well, i think you’re pretty too.” you say, as a shy smile crosses mark’s lips. “you know, i made bam throw this part so i could have the opportunity to kiss you. can i?” he says

instead of responding you lean into the kiss and mark mirrors you, your lips connecting as you meet in the middle, immediately melting in his touch as one of his hands reaches to cup your face

on the inside your brain was going into overdrive as you couldn’t believe this was finally happening

suddenly there is a banging on the window but you are too distracted engulfed in mark’s embrace

“ew, bam! mark and y/n are kissing!” you can hear yugyeom exclaim as bambam tries to hush him, cheering you guys on, “wait you knew about this?!” yugyeom yells as bambam tries to push him away, patting him on the back “come on yugyeom, let’s leave the lovebirds alone.”

#got7 #got7 drabbles #got7 fanfic #got7 imagines #got7 scenarios #got7 jaebeom #got7 mark #got7 jackson #got7 youngjae #got7 bambam #got7 yugyeom #got7forever #ahgase

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h4nsoluvr · 3 years

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got7 reactions: confessing↠ hyung line

jaebeom

“y/n what do you think of me?” jaebeom suddenly blurts out as he helps you tidy your apartment once the rest of your friends had left.

you paused before bending over to pick up the takeaway boxes that were scattered across your floor.

“what do you mean jaebeom?”

“i mean, what do you think of me?” he repeats, “genuinely.”

“well...you’re nice, passionate at what you do and you never fail to make me laugh. i think there are a lot of things i could say about you. why do you ask?” you give him a quizzing look.

“what about my dazzling good looks?” jaebeom teases, dramatically doing his best model pose.

“yeah that too.” you nod in agreement. jaebeom stops in his tracks.

“w-wait, you think i am handsome?” he stammers.

“of course jaebeom, i am not blind. but apparently you are as you haven’t picked up on the hints i’ve given that i have liked you ever since we first became friends” you stated.

“oh...” he drifts off as he sheepishly picks up the last of the rubbish.

“yeah. the others even said i was being painfully obvious”

“oh.” jaebeom echoes as he internally facepalms.

“so are you free for a date this saturday?” jaebeom, gains the confidence to speak up after a moment of silence, “just to clarify i am not asking you out just because of what you just said you now...i’m saying it because i’ve liked you a lot too...” he says, awkwardly scratching the back of his neck as a pink flush creeps up his cheeks. “not that i didn’t like what you said! i mean, you’re very pretty also!”

you find yourself being amused at this flustered side of jaebeom that you haven’t seen before.

“yes jaebeom, i thought you would never ask.”

“cool,” he says shyly, trying to ignore the feeling of his heat practically beating out his chest. “i’m gonna go now y/n.”

“okay, goodnight and get home safe.” you give him one last smile before closing your front door.

on the other side of the door what you didn’t see is jaebeom with his head in his hands, “oh you are such an idiot jaebeom.” he says to himself as he walks away whilst smiling from ear to ear.

mark

you gently knock on the door to mark’s room before entering, upon hearing a noise from inside you peered your head around the corner to see mark slumped over in his chair, engrossed in a video game.

“cover me, cover me, cover me! ahhh!” he yells, pushing away from his desk in half frustration and half laughter as his team loses the game. taking off his headphones he glances behind him to see you standing at his door.

“oh hey y/n!” he greets and you give a nod back.

“hey, i cooked too much food earlier so i thought i might bring the leftovers for you.” you say, gesturing to the food in your hand.

“oh my god is that sweet and sour pork?! y/n you’re the best i swear.” mark licks his lips in hunger as he stares down at the food you had brought him.

before you could open your mouth to respond you are abruptly interrupted by a voice from his computer.

“hey mark are you joining the next game? or are you with that cute girl you’re always talking about?” the voice says as mark’s eyes grow wide.

“errr...i thought i muted this...” mark says, totally mortified as he clumsily rushes to turn off his computer.

“oh my god y/n, i am so sorry, i can’t believe-” he plucks up the courage to finally turn back to look at you, in his state of panic not realising that you had been laughing this whole time.

“you really think i’m cute?” you ask.

“i-well-err...yeah. yeah i do. but if you want to be just friends i am more than happy with that.” mark states, with embarrassment still evident on his face.

“mark, i would like to give being more than friends with you a go if you are okay with that.” you reply, sitting comfortably on his bed and grabbing the tv remote. “do you want to watch a movie?”

in shock, all mark can manage is a nod as he moves to sit next to you.

“you’re cute when you’re embarrassed.” you giggle, teasingly poking at his cheeks.

“shut up.” mark pouts, a smile playfully tugging at his lips.

jackson

“okay guys, smile!” you friend declared as you and jackson smile for the photo. you and a few other friends had gone on a short trip as a break from city life whilst the weather was still warm. at the last second before the picture jackson sneakily put up a peace sign behind your head as you grinned cluelessly.

“cute!” your friend says as she gives you back your phone and skips away to the rest of the group who were further ahead. you playfully shove jackson to the side as you notice his hand in the picture.

“hey! you’re stronger than you look you know y/n.” jackson winces, rubbing his arm exaggeratingly.

“no, you ruined the picture jacks!” you exclaim.

“nuh-uh, i made it better,” he says, looking over your shoulder to peep at the picture, “i like it. send it to me so i can make it my lock-screen y/n.”

“why would you want to make it your lock-screen?” you look at him curiously.

he shrugs, “it’s cute. plus we look like a couple don’t you think?” jackson smiles as he sends the picture to himself from your phone. “see?” he says as he finally shows you the picture now displayed on his phone.

“and that’s a good thing?” you ask, mentally telling your heart to calm down a bit.

“of course it is” jackson declares, “then if anyone see’s the picture and asks me who the pretty girl in it is i get to say ‘oh that’s y/n, she’s pretty cool’.”

you were sure that by this point you were blushing, “yeah i guess i am pretty cool...”

jackson laughs in response, “so does that mean that you like me too?”

“yes, jackson.” you say coyly as you link arms with him.

jackson leaps up in joy, fist bumping the air whilst still holding you tightly with his other arm. “she likes me too guys! wait up, she likes me as well!” he shouts to your friends in the distance who had now stopped to turn around to see what all the fuss was about. jackson winks at you before dragging you towards the others in order to celebrate.

jinyoung

“thanks for picking me up jinyoung.” you mumble as you trudge solemnly alongside your best friend. in order to take your mind off of your crush on jinyoung, you had agreed to go on a date with this guy on the same course as you at university. but alas, you had been stood up. tears threatened to spill from your eyes as you both walk down the street heading towards your house. you pause to take off the heels you had on, cursing under your breath at the realisation they were making your feet sore.

“ugh jinyoung i feel like a total idiot, he told me we were going to some fancy restaurant to i made such an effort and for nothing.” you groan.

“if anyone is the idiot here it’s that jerk, you look great y/n.” he says, patting you on the shoulder.

if it were anyone else you would feel awkward with such a gesture, but as jinyoung gently touched your skin you immediately felt reassured.

“yeah i guess you’re right jinyoung.”

“of course i’m right y/n, i am never wrong.” he pointed out with a smirk, you roll your eyes back with a chuckle, wiping the tears away which had formed in your eyes.

“you don’t deserve to cry over any man you know that right?” jinyoung says and you nod. deep down you knew he was right but you couldn’t help but feel annoyed at your failure to move on from your feelings for him.

“i also went on a date tonight,” he announces and your heart instantly sinks.

“and how was it?” you ask, feigning a smile.

“it was good,” jinyoung continues as he runs a hand through his hair, “but as i was on the date i couldn’t help but wish it were someone else to be honest.”

“hm i see, that must’ve been one uncomfortable date.” you say, your eyes drifting to the elderly couple walking sweetly hand in hand across the road. you look back away as soon as you feel a slight pang of envy.

“not really actually, as soon as i realised this i explained it to the girl and she was very understanding about it all. and then i upped and left and decided to go to the girl i actually like.”

“and how was that?”

“i don’t know, she actually just got stood up by an absolute asshole who didn’t even deserve her to begin with and i am starting to realise how much better i could treat her...” jinyoung turns to you with a smile and you abruptly stop walking.

“huh?” you blurt out and jinyoung chuckles at your surprised expression.

“i like you a lot y/n, i am sorry it took me so long to realise.” he confesses.

“i...i like you too jinyoung.” you say as jinyoung laces his fingers with yours.

#got7 #got7 drabbles #got7 imagines #got7 scenarios #got7 jaebeom #got7 mark #got7 jackson #got7 jinyoung #got7 youngjae #got7 bambam #got7 yugyeom #got7forever #ahgase

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h4nsoluvr · 3 years

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songs that come to mind when i think of each member of got7 pt. 2

note: i made a part one to this ages ago but i really had fun making it so i thought i would make another one! these are the songs that come to mind for me personally and with zero context lol. if a lot of people like this i might even make a part 3 or a spotify playlist for each member idk. enjoy!

jaebeom

↠ k- cigarettes after sex

↠ n/a- jooyoung

↠ west coast- lana del rey

↠ julia- sza

↠ my kind of woman- mac demarco

mark

↠ dead man walking- brent faiyaz

↠ ice water- loyale carner

↠ doo wop (that thing)- lauryn hill

↠ me and my husband- mitski

↠ forrest gump- frank ocean

jackson

↠ roll with me- charli xcx

↠ don’t make it harder on me- chloe x halle

↠ like i need u- keshi

↠ kiss me- dpr live

↠ poetic justice- kendrick lamar ft. drake

jinyoung

↠ everywhere- fleetwood mac

↠ cherry wine-hozier

↠ wicked game- chris isaak

↠ all the stars- kendrick lamar ft. sza

↠ sure thing- miguel

youngjae

↠ the first time i ever saw your face- roberta flack

↠ she- harry styles

↠ photograph- offonoff

↠ no fun- joji

↠ save your tears- the weeknd

bambam

↠ blem- drake

↠ roaring 20s- flo milli

↠ 20 something- sza

↠ ms. jackson- outkast

↠ stop freaking out the neighbourhood- mac demarco

yugyeom

↠ malibu- ph-1

↠ neon- dpr live

↠ lovestained- hope tala

↠ meet me at our spot- the anxiety

↠ electric feel- mgmt

#got7 #got7 drabbles #got7 scenarios #got7 imagines #got7 fanfic #got7 jaebeom #got7 mark #got7 jackson #got7 jinyoung #got7 youngjae #got7 bambam #got7 yugyeom #got7forever #ahgase

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h4nsoluvr · 3 years

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absence ↠ im jaebeom

Summary: A story of how life can bring things when you least expect it, not realising it is when you most need it

Themes: Angst, breakup, just sad hours

Word count: 1561 words

a/n: I initially wrote this a year or so ago, and so I decided to re upload and edited more bits in. I’m actually quite proud of this so I hope you guys enjoy! this is just part one so there is more of this to come so stay tuned <3

Jaebeom had finished work early for the first time in a while, so naturally said yes to Mark when he asked if he wanted to go out for food with the others.

What he didn’t anticipate, was that after eating there would be a couple of beers, and a few more beers, until he was tipsy enough to be agree to go out for the night.

“Jaebeom coming out clubbing with us? This is a miracle!” Jackson squeals in joy as he skips in front of the guys as they walk down the street towards the club.

“Yah Jackson slow down, or you’ll be hit by a car or something.” Jaebeom says as Jackson turns back to mock him, standing up straight with his arms folds and a cold look on his face.

“I’m Jaebeom and I’m super serious all the time yada yada yada...” Jackson mimicked.

“That’s not true, Jaebeom was never this serious when he was with-owww!“ BamBam yelps in pain as he is pinched by Yugyeom, with Jinyoung on the other side of him mouthing for him to be quiet.

You and Jaebeom had met on a blind date set up by mutual friends a few years back. Jaebeom initially begrudgingly agreed to do it simply to get his friend off his back, but he was left internally punching the air with delight as you walked through the door with a flustered look on your face as you quickly tried to smooth your hair down.

That night you two had clicked almost instantly, talking for hours on end about all the things you had in common as well playfully arguing over the things you didn’t. Once you two had went your separate ways back homes you both groaned at the endless ‘I told you so’s’ from the friends that set up the date.

“Finally we’re here!” Youngjae exclaims, quickly changing the subject as they joined the end of the queue, “Felt like we were walking forever!”

Jaebeom for most of the walk had been ignoring their chatter, but at the slight mention of you he speaks up, “Honestly guys you don’t have to change the subject. I’m completely over her.”

“Really?” Mark says as he slings his arm over Jaebeom’s.

“No not at all.”

“Yeah,” Jaebeom forced a grin as his friends all stared back sympathetically, “Really.”

It had been an hour or so into the club, and the boys were already pretty intoxicated. Jaebeom nodded to the music, taking a sip of the drink in his hand before realising he needed a refill. He turned to Jackson, who was probably the most drunk out of them all, and signals to him that he was going to get another drink.

After giving his order to the bartender, his attention drifts to a familiar figure in the corner of his eye. His heart lurches out of his chest when he realises it’s you.

You’re sat alone on a barstool, sipping lightly on your drink pretending to listen to this guy who was very obviously trying to flirt with you. Completely disconnected from the conversation with the man who's breath stank of alcohol, you aimlessly look elsewhere until you notice a pair of eyes on you. You curse to yourself as you instantly recognise it as Jaebum. It had been a few months since you had last seen him but he looked more or less like the same Jaebum that had been ingrained in your mind, except his hair was slightly messier and his cheeks were flushed pink.

“I am so sorry but you will have to excuse me.” You say to the drunk stranger with a fake smile plastered on your face. Before he can respond you grab your purse and head for the exit.

Jaebeom frowns as he notices you abruptly leave, he quickly finishes his drink and makes his way through the crowd towards you as you leave the club.

“Where is she?”

“Y/N?” Jaebeom calls out to you as he chucks his car keys on the table. Walking into the living room of the apartment you now shared together he saw you curled up on the sofa, the sound of the tv playing softly in the background. On the table in front of you there were two plates of food, one of which had been eaten as well as two glasses and an unopened bottle of wine. He exhaled deeply as he grabbed the plates and shoved the now cold plate of food meant for him in the microwave.

Over a year ago now Jaebeom had declared his desire to move to the city, and he was surprised to get your instant support. In fact, it somewhat unnerved him of your response to come with him without a single hesitation. Jaebeom asked you what your friends and family you had explained to him that it didn’t matter, and that they would be okay with it if it meant you were happy with the person you love. The microwave beeped as an overwhelming feeling of guilt washed over Jaebum. He had been so busy with work and just experiencing his adult life he felt as though he was neglecting the one person who cared about him the most. How could he possibly give back the same amount of love that you had for him?

Jaebeom breathes a sigh of relief when he notices you on the opposite side of the street sat on a bench. He jogs on over towards you.

“You smoke now?” He says as he watches you light a cigarette in your mouth.

“It’s not really your problem now is it?” You shrug, as you take a puff of your cigarette.

Jaebeom perches himself next to you, “I don’t understand why you’re being like this.”

“I’m sorry,” you laugh bitterly, “Am I supposed to be happy to see the person who broke up with me without giving me a reason?”

“It’s really not like that.” He replies.

You angrily flick your cigarette away, standing up. “Oh yeah, please enlighten me then. Because I feel as though I gave up everything up for you. Literally everything. I moved here for you with no friends, no family, no nothing. I had you and that was enough for me. So why wasn’t I enough for you then huh?”

“I don’t think I want to be with you anymore.” Jaebeom states.

The plate that you were washing at the time clattered in the sink as you turned to face him.

“What?” is all you can manage to get out.

“I said I don’t want you be with you anymore” he repeats. You go to sit down as you begin to feel your world spinning. “But why?” you ask, trying to read the expression on his face.

He looked almost soulless as he continued to speak “I don’t know, I just don’t think this is going to work out.”

“Right...” You voice drifts off as your head turns to face the floor. “I think I deserve more of an explanation than that Jaebeom.”

You both sit in stillness for what seems like forever until eventually your hear him stir to stand up.

“I’m sorry.” He says as he grabs his jacket and keys.

“You’re a coward Jaebeom. You’re just scared!” You call out to him before hearing the front door slam shut.

He knew you were right, he knew he was a coward. Growing up he had always wondered about his inability to connect with people on an emotional level, until he met you. It was as though he was walking through life in black and white and then you brought along technicolour. It was uncomfortable and cringey for Jaebeom to even admit this in his head but it was true.

However, Jaebeom also knew that one of his biggest flaws was his pride. He didn’t want to admit he made a mistake and that he missed you because that would mean letting his guard down to someone who he believed he wasn’t even worthy of having in the first place.

So instead he decides to sit in silence.

“Tell me why Jaebeom.” You raise your voice as tears start to spill from your eyes, “If you give me a good reason why I’ll leave this place and so we’ll never have to bump into each other like this again.”

He lifts his head up to look at you, as you furiously wipe the tears away from your eyes. His heart drops as you stand in front of him, completely vulnerable and broken.

“Please don’t cry...” he pleads, brushing away the tears for you as you try to turn away

“You hurt me Jaebeom,” you whisper, “you did.”

“Let me make things better then.” He says, tucking your hair behind your ear, slowly leaning in towards you. You almost allow him to kiss you but you quickly snap out of your trance, stepping away and shaking your head.

“Can I not kiss you?” He asks. You both hear the other guys calling Jaebum’s name in the distance.

“No you can’t.”

“Why not?”

“Because you left me. Now I’m going to leave you.” You declare as you begin to turn to walk away.

“W-where are you going?” Jaebeom cries out to you.

“I don’t know yet, but what I do know is that there is nothing left here for me anymore.”

#got7 #got7 drabbles #got7 fanfic #got7 imagines #got7 scenarios #got7 jaebeom #got7 mark #got7 jackson #got7 jinyoung #got7 youngjae #got7 bambam #got7 yugyeom #got7forever #ahgase

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