imagine that.

Well of course you can get a ship! I just must apologize because I’m so behind, wah! Sorry dearest, hope you still like it!

Anyway, I ship you with the one and only Choi Youngjae!

Youngjae says his ideal type would be a girl with a pure charm. And my friend, I think you are just that girl! Youngjae would think you are the freaking most adorable girl, ever! He would adore your love for animals and probably spoil you all the time by taking you to different zoos or safaris or farms or whatever! Anything and everything to make you happy! When you’re chilling at home, he’d play a cute little animal for you to snuggle with.

I have a feeling Youngjae would be the type to seriously spoil you because he’d be so crazy about you and your adorable, pure charm. He’d buy you the cutest sweaters and even those fluffy animal socks! Then he’d also buy a pair for himself to match, of course. During winter, the two of you would be the most adorably dressed pair around!

Lazy days with Mark were the most cherished ones.  Even more than the days when you went out to nice places or when he spent all this money on you, to be honest. On lazy days neither of you had to worry about anything and you could do or say whatever you wanted. If you went on a nice date, you’d have to worry about looking great, not only for Mark but the paparazzi that followed you two around. And you did have to worry about those paparazzi or the crazy fans when you went out in public, which wasn’t exactly the most fun.

And the great thing about your relationship was neither of you ever got bored with each other!

“You know what I love about us?” You piped up, breaking the silence between the two of you as you sat on the couch. Your back was against the side of the couch and your legs were resting up on Mark’s lap.

“What?” He asked curiously, peeling his eyes away from his phone to glance over at you.

“We can have fun even when we’re not talking with each other. Like right now. We’re both just doing our own things, but we’re with each other and… It’s like you can feel the love or something!” You tried explaining, but Mark just gave you a little look.

“You’re so weird,” he murmured with a small chuckle before glancing at his phone again.

A small pout formed on your lips as you moved your legs off his lap and went on your knees and sat up facing him, “Hey, come on, play with me~”

Mark tilted his head slightly and looked over at you, “I thought you just said we seem super loving even if we don’t talk?”

You opened and closed your mouth several times before just balling your hands up into small fists and acting like a cat. “Mew~” You crawled closer to Mark, “Play me, I’m a kitty.”

A happy laugh escaped Mark’s lips as he looked over at you, judgment evident in his eyes, “What are you doing?” Instead of responding, you just continued inching closer, only to have him move farther away.

“Yah! Are you playing hard to get?” You asked, narrowing your eyes as you pretended to claw at him for a second. Then when he continued pretending not to be interested, you pounced closer to him. “Mew, mew, mew!” When you were about to pounce onto his lap, he quickly got up and smirked a little, as if he were trying to challenge you.

Mentally accepting the challenge, you stood up on the couch and got ready to pounce again.

“No you don’t,” he teased and turned around, running off.

Instead of responding, you jumped off the couch and chased after him, fully embracing your kitty persona. You made sure to get a running start as you got closer to him, then, without warning, you pounced up onto his back, clinging on.

“Whoa!” He grabbed you from under your legs and tried carrying you up, but ended up stumbling forward slightly from the sudden impact.

Before you knew it, Mark was stumbling forward slightly and he couldn’t hold you up anymore causing both of you to fall forward. A loud squeal escaped your lips as you landed on top of him and you heard the sharp curse slip out from Mark.

“Ah, crap,” you quickly got off Mark and grabbed his arm, trying to pull him up. You luckily didn’t get hurt, but that’s probably cause you landed right on Mark. “A-Are you okay?” You asked nervously, brushing him off a bit. “Sorry about that…”

Mark turned to look down at you once he was straightened up. “You’ve been a very naughty kitty…”

There was no way you were going to cave in and call Mark away from his work for the third time that week just because you couldn’t handle a little bit of rain. Accompanied by the loud thunder claps and frightening lightning, of course. Still, it all scared you. You couldn’t stand thunder storms. You knew it was just a natural part of nature and it would most likely never harm you, but you couldn’t help it. You were still scared out of your mind when there was a huge storm.

And unfortunately for you, it’s been a terrible week.

It was the third thunderstorm that week and that damn weather man had to inform you that it’d be the worst one this week.

As much as you wanted to keep yourself calm, you’ve already sweated through a shirt and you were currently sitting in the closet in your room, practically rocking yourself. It was the quietest in that closet since it was so far away from the windows. You could hardly hear the thunder there and you definitely couldn’t see the lightning, so you figured that’d be the safest place for you.

Tears were practically welling up in your house, though, especially since the house shook every now and then when the thunder rumbled through the neighborhood. You weren’t 100% safe from the storm there. You could still hear the scary noises and feel the scary rumbling.

That’s when the negative thoughts started filling your mind. ‘What if this storm is so bad my house gets damaged? What if it collapses while I’m inside?! What lightning hits and my house burns down? What if it burns down while I’m inside?!’ You were freaking out at this point and you were terrified of being inside.

Throwing the closet doors open, you grabbed your coat and slipped on shoes before heading outside. In this state, you really couldn’t think clearly.

That’s how you ended up standing outside in the rain for about ten minutes. It was freezing and windy and definitely a lot scarier than being inside, but you were too terrified to move your legs. “Why can’t Mark come home now?” You whimpered to yourself, feeling completely pathetic.

“Hey, what are you doing standing out in the rain?!” A very familiar voice yelled out at you, trying to be louder than pounding thunder.

“M-Mark?!” You exclaimed, whipping around to try and get a good look at him despite the rain that kept falling onto your cheeks.

Mark quickly walked over and wrapped his arms around you, ushering you towards the house. He didn’t say anything for a while, just silently led you up the stairs and to your room. Once you were there, he pulled your coat off and tossed new blankets in your direction. “I’ll make some tea…”

After a few minutes, he returned to the room with two cups of how tea. “Are you crazy?” He asked quietly, sitting next to you on the bed. He set his cup down and took your free hand with his, stroking your chilled skin with his warm thumb. “Why were you standing around in the room?” He looked genuinely concerned for you as he spoke and that just made you feel even more pathetic.

“I… I didn’t feel comfortable in the house anymore…” Was the best thing you could come up with in the moment.  You shakily led the cup up to your lips as you took a small sip.

“Jeez, you’re freezing,” he mumbled before taking the cup from you and placing his hands over yours and rubbing them together slowly. “Why didn’t you just call me over?”

You sniffled slightly and let him continue warming you up, “Because you were busy. Aren’t you supposed to be out right now?”

A soft sigh escaped Mark’s lips as he dropped your hands and instead wrapped you in a tight embrace, “I’m sorry. I knew I should have come earlier, but I figured you were okay. When you didn’t call or text back, I started getting worried, though…” He ran his hands through your hair as if he were still trying to comfort you or at least distract you from the storm that continued on outside.

“I didn’t even realize you texted. Sorry,” you mumbled. You were too busy hiding away or freezing your ass off outside to check your phone.

After a few moments of hugging, Mark pulled away slightly and tried smiling at you, “You’re really cute, you know?”

A warm blush replaced the chill on your cheeks as you waved off Mark’s compliment, “Be quiet. I look all gross and wet right now cause I’m freezing.”

Mark stayed quiet for a few moments, “Then… Maybe I should warm you up?” He got up, a cheeky grin forming on his lips, “I’ll get the hot tub ready!”

“Oh, gosh, this is too cute!” You squealed, covering your mouth with the back of your hand as you leaned back into the couch with a hearty laugh. You didn’t mean to laugh… But he was just so darn cute! You thought Jackson posed ridiculously now, but if only you’d seen his younger pictures before!

There were outrageous pictures of him wearing wigs, posing in really odd ways, making super outlandish face expressions, and just be truly adorable.

And those baby pictures!

Those were definitely the cutest. You knew he couldn’t purposely pull stupid faces as a baby, but still, in 50% of the photos of him as a baby, Jackson managed to look ridiculous. Not that you minded, though. It was freaking adorable and it made you love him that much more.

As you continued scrolling through more of his baby and younger year pictures, you continued chuckling a bit to yourself. After a few minutes, Jackson walked out from the kitchen with two cups of tea in his hands. “You’re weird,” he said, setting one cup in front of you.

“Thanks,” you said, still stifling a small laugh as your eyes stayed locked on the screen.

“Hey, I made you tea and you just give me thanks without even looking me in the eyes?” He pouts and steps over your legs which were up and resting on the table. “What have you been laughing about, anyway?”

You angle yourself away from Jackson for a few moments, trying to be secretive even though you know he’d find out. You just wanted to make him even more curious. “Oh, noooothing~” you chuckled softly and continued scrolling.

“Yah, I made you tea! When do I ever do that? The least you can do is let me see,” he set his mug down and tried inching his way closer to you, only to have you lean back even more. “Hey, hey, hey!” He tried grabbing your laptop but you quickly shut it and moved it behind you.

“Nope,” you smirked a bit and he pushed your legs off the table before quickly grabbing at your wrists.

“You know you can’t win against me, right?” He informed you, a small smirk playing at the ends of his lips. “Now let’s see the laptop,” he said, still holding onto you rather firmly.

A feigned look of defeat shadowed over your face as you pouted and tried pulling your wrist away. “I can’t show you anything if you keep grabbing at me like this,” you mumbled and he let go. As soon as you took the laptop back out, that cheeky grin was already coming back on your face. “Just know, you asked to see this. No, you forced me to show you.”

Jackson tilted his head curiously and just opened the laptop, typing in the password he set on your laptop himself – iheartjacksonjagi123. Once he was on, he stared at the screen for a few moments. His jaw slowly dropped when he saw what you’ve been looking for a bright blush tinted his cheeks.

Wait, what? Blush? Was he really blushing? You laughed again, this time not even looking Jackson’s baby pictures.

“W-Why would you waste your time looking at these?!” He exclaimed, quickly going through the pictures to see what embarrassing things you’ve already seen.

“Because you’re so cute!” You exclaim and crawl closer to him.

“Aish, don’t go through my baby pictures. They’re so not…” His sentence trailed off as he tried finding the right words.

You interjected, “Wild and sexy?” You teased with a small laugh.

“Don’t tease me,” he frowned a bit and bit his lower lip.

“Omo, are you embarrassed?” You exclaimed, crawling even closer to him before reaching over to grab at his cheeks. You pinched his cheeks a bit and smiled happily, “Not as squishy as when you were a kid.”

His lower lip jut out in a slight pout, “Embarrassed? Pfft!” He turned his head, “And don’t squeeze my cheeks!”

Again, you laughed. Jeez, you didn’t think Jackson could be this adorable! Keeping your firm squeeze on Jackson’s cheeks you leaned forward slightly. Then you slightly changed your grip so you were cupping his cheeks as opposed to pinching them. “You don’t have to be embarrassed, you’re really adorable, you know,” you reassured him then leaned forward and pressed your lips against his quickly. “Stay cute, Wang, it suits you.”

Although Jackson wasn’t a fan of being teased, all this attention from you was not bad at all. He smirked a bit and pecked your lips again, “Now can we look at your baby pictures?”

hi there, dearest! i shall ship you!hmm, let’s see… i think i ship you with…

our beloved maknae, yugyeom !

I feel like he would be very adorable with you. First off, you look older than you actually are, which is just like maknae! Also the two of you dance! While you teach him the ways of ballet, he can teach you how to pop it and lock it and even how to do the dougie, if you don’t know how! And you are in school right now, so for some reason I can see him being that cutesy boyfriend who’ll try and help you study as much as he can! And then in return, you can help him out too. Have little study dates, since he is still in school.

He would think your shyness is absolutely adorable. When you close up and get shy, he’ll proudly wrap an arm around you and say he’s happy to have a girlfriend as adorable as you! When you get paranoid about something, again he’ll wrap an arm around you but this time in a comforting or protective sort of way. He’ll remind you, with a very long list, of how amazing you are. He would do everything in his power to make sure you’re never feeling paranoid around him and that you’re feeling loved. However, he is still young and can be rather immature at times, so he may not always be the best comfort. As you know, Yugyeom can be very teasing at times, so don’t expect him to be sweet 100% of the time. But he will always try and make you laugh.

but, please understand and don't hate me!

thank you for being so patience. i love you guys.

This is so late! I'm sorry! But I hope you like it! <3 Ahh! Worried Jackson! -fangirls-

You took a few deep breaths again as you tried calming yourself down. Sweat trickled down the side of your face and your chest was starting to tighten as you stood in the compacted area. This definitely was not how you planned for your day to go.

Right now you were supposed to be meeting your boyfriend Jackson to grab some lunch, but instead you were locked in a small storage room. How it happened, you have no idea. All you knew was that one second you were looking around to grab some things for a friend, and then the next second you were trapped inside the tiny closet room.

Apparently the door locked when it closed but when you tried opening it from the inside, the stupid handle broke off! Damn old doors.

How long you’ve been in there, you had no idea. You just knew it was getting hotter, hours were passing by, and you were dizzy from the heat and the hunger that was starting to settle in.

Of course, you did try to get out, but there were no windows on the inside and your voice was hoarse now from shouting for help.

Eventually, however, your friend did come to check on you. The bad news was that the door was still locked and she wasn’t sure why. Damn old doors.

"O-Okay, I’ll go get help!" Your friend exclaimed from the other side of the door before scampering off.

You leaned your back against the door and slid down to the ground, running your hands through your hair. “You’re okay… Just take deep breaths…” You reminded yourself.

After another few minutes, you heard a loud slamming on the door which startled you a bit. Did you doze off? “Yah! ____, you in there?!”

Jackson?

"Why isn’t she responding?" You could hear Jackson frantically talking to your friend, but it was all starting to get a little fuzzy. "Hey, I’m gonna get you out of there, alright! Don’t panic!" His weakly reassuring voice called out to you from the other side of the door. 

"J-Jackson?" You called out, your voice slightly raspy. You hated seeming vulnerable in front of Jackson, but you couldn’t really help it right now.

”____! Hey, hey, hey! You okay in there? We called someone to come open the door, just hang in there, okay? I have a nice cold bottle of water here with your name on it. Then we can go grab as much food as you want!” Jackson didn’t sound the same when he spoke to you. And you didn’t like it. He sounded worried. Almost… Scared?

You took another few deep breaths and closed your eyes for a few moments, “Jackson, I’m okay! Don’t worry about me,” you tried sounding as reassuring as possible but your voice cracked in the middle of your sentence.

"But—"

"Okay, let’s not turn this into a soap opera. It’s not like I’m dying, I’m just hungry." And dizzy. And tired.

Jackson was silent for a few moments after that. “I should be the one comforting you right now…” He mumbled, causing a small frown to form on your lips. “I’m sorry I didn’t come look for you sooner.”

He sounded genuinely upset and you definitely did not like this at all.

"Jackson, don’t apologize, you—"

"Ah, finally! What took so long?" You heard your friend accompanied by an unfamiliar voice.

"Sorry, I got lost on the way here. Is this the door?" The locksmith asked, leaning in towards the practically prehistoric thing.

You weren’t sure how long it took them to get the damn thing opened, but once you heard the knob outside start to turn, you quickly - or rather, slowly - pushed yourself up off the floor. You rested one hand against the wall to steady yourself when you realized you were a lot dizzier than you thought.

As soon as the door opened, you didn’t even have time to blink before Jackson’s arms were quickly wrapped around you. His face was nuzzled up in your hair and he was holding you tightly, “Oh god, I was so worried…” He mumbled against your skin, not only hugging you but practically holding you up.

"Mhhm, I know…" You mumbled, weakly rubbing his back a bit as you embraced him in return. "Now you promised me some food and water?"

You probably get this a lot, but I would definitely, without a doubt, ship you with Jackson Wang!

There are many things about you that Jackson would love and probably find pretty interesting. First of all, he’d constantly ask about your ethnicity, genuinely being curious and wanting to know more. Maybe if you know other languages, he’d try and learn from you as well! Not only that, but he’d be incredibly intrigued with your somewhat exotic-to-him looks. You’re tall, you model, and you sound gorgeous so he’d definitely be all over you! Unfortunately, this would make him rather possessive when you two are around other people - or rather, guys. You can expect him to always have his hand over yours or his arm around you. He would probably tease you sometimes about modeling and try and mock some sort of sexy catwalk then claim he’s prettier than you, but of course, he’s mostly just messing around.

Looks aside, your personalities would be perfect! You know how much Jackson loves an athletic girl. He would constantly try and play different sports with you to see just how good you are. Of course, he’d always add some sort of penalty for the loser. You can expect his ideas for the winner to be rather sensual. He’d take any opportunity he can to get his hands on you or vice versa. Same goes with video games. He’d play as many games with you and he’d get especially competitive. Don’t expect him to let you win anytime soon.

Hi, twin, long time no see!Anyway, let’s see… I ship you with Jinyoungie!

Jinyoung would definitely be very intrigued with how talented you are! I think Jinyoung would be the type to want a relatively active girlfriend, and you seem like you’d fit that role perfectly! Since Jinyoung wants to work on his image (particularly his abs, as mentioned in that one Real GOT7 episode), I think he would bug you to take him to the gym with you when he’s free. If you ever seem slightly distant or “introvert-y” when he’s around, you can expect him to turn his cutesy slightly clingy mode on to get you to open up. He’d want you to be open and to have fun!

Warning! Expect a lot of aegyo and skinship from this cutie.

He would also love the fact that you’re book smart since he is, too! For some reason, I can see you two sitting around watching trivia shows and trying to outsmart each other! He would love your sense of style and he would constantly take you out shopping. Since he’s such a fashionista himself, he’d constantly try and help dress you up like his little cute doll. 

Finally, when you’re in one of your “moods,” no need to worry because super boyfriend Jinyoung will come in for the rescue! He’d, of course, use his aegyo to cheer you up. He’d excessively hug you or cuddle with you and do anything cute to get you to smile. If you’re really in a bad mood and that, for some strange astronomical reason, does not work?? Well, Jinyoung will be that supportive boyfriend who’ll sit down with you and some sweet snacks and coffee and let you vent to your heart’s content. 

You loved being invited to watch the boys while they practiced. Granted, it hardly ever happened, but sometimes the company was okay with you coming in to watch. After all, you hardly got to see your boyfriend, Youngjae, so sometimes the two of you resorted to begging in order to get them to say okay to you watching. It’s not that they didn’t like you, but you could be rather distracting to the young idol at times.

As soon as the song came to an end for the fifth time, Youngjae ran over to where you were sitting on the floor in front of them. You were cheering like crazy, despite having seen it so many times. Youngjae bent down so he was face to face with you, “How was that? I didn’t mess up this time,” he said with a proud smile.

Reaching out, you patted your boyfriend’s head and leaned in to press a kiss on his cheek, “It looked as amazing as any other time I’ve seen you do it.”

"Ah, Youngjae, I’m jealous! Can I get a kiss, too, ___?" Jackson called out, moving up behind Youngjae and tossing his arm around the younger boy.

Chuckling softly, you kissed the palm of your hand and pushed Jackson’s face away with it, “There.”

"Hey, no kisses. Even indirect ones like that!" Youngjae said with a frown, although you figured he was joking.

"Youngjae, Jackson, let’s get back to practice," Jaebum called out, his leader-like side showing again. He always had his random moments where you could really see why he was the leader, although for the most part, he was just a fun guy who wasn’t as intimidating as he may have seemed on screen.

Before Youngjae could run off to practice again, you grabbed his shirt and pulled him down again. “Hwaiting, Youngjae-ah! You’re doing great,” you pressed your lips against his for a good few moments before Jackson literally dragged him away by the back of his shirt. 

You sat there and watched as they performed again and again. You could never get bored, no matter how many times you watched them. Most of the time your eyes were on Youngjae, even if he refused to make eye contact with you while he performed. If his eyes happened to accidentally trail in your direction, he’d stumble a bit on his dancing and blush a bit.

What a cutie.

After another few rounds of nonstop practice, Jaebum finally called for a well-deserved break. Youngjae said he’d go get some water for everyone so you stood up and stretched a bit.

"Eugh, you all smell disgusting," you joked, walking around the room a bit to stretch out your legs which happened to fall asleep.

"I don’t smell that bad," Jinyoung said, popping up behind you with a smile.

Leaning over slightly to get in a little whiff of the boy, you wrinkled your nose a bit, “Well, you don’t smell that good either.” Using the towel in hand, you started dabbing at the sweat on his forehead. “But you’re really sweat,” you said quietly, laughing a bit as he made of disgust about himself. You continued trying to wipe the sweat off him, starting from his face and moving down to his neck. “You have a really long neck, you know…” You observed quietly, tilting your head slightly to the side.

You jumped slightly when Youngjae popped up behind you and tapped your shoulder, “I have a really nice neck…” He muttered, handing you a water bottle.

You raised a brow when you saw the look of dissatisfaction on Youngjae’s face, “Yes, you have a lovely neck…”

"Nicer than Jinyoung’s?" He asked, pouting ever so slightly.

"I wouldn’t say—-" Jr. started with a little smile, but you quickly cut him off.

“Much nicer,” you leaned in grabbed his shirt collar again, leaving a few quick pecks on his neck, “I would never do this to Jinyoung’s neck,” you said quietly, smiling a bit as you felt him shiver at your touch. 

"O-O-Okay. I believe you," he stuttered quietly, freezing at your every touch.

Youngjae was so cute when he was jealous.

"Yah, get a room!" Jackson called out and honestly, you really were tempted to.

Alright, I apologize if this seems slightly unrealistic with the way I made it work out so you and Mark would be alone… Ahah! I just wanted it to work out and I couldn’t think of anything creative.

If the circumstances had been slightly different, you would have found this all pretty amusing, to be honest. You would have been laughing up a storm at the fact that the idol who was so well-pampered had to fend for himself in a mountain. However, there were a few factors that kept this from being funny.

You were also stuck up in the mountain.

You were stuck with your least favorite person ever - Mark Tuan.

It was only the two of you.

Not only that, but you were freezing. Despite the fact that it was still summer with that brisk autumn weather right around the corner, being up in a mountain made everything a lot… colder.

Why were the two of you stuck up in a mountain? It was kind of a funny story (well, if there weren’t those three unfortunate factors). GOT7 was supposed to be up there filming for a variety show and you, being their stylist, had to go as well. Sure, it was a film about how they’d survive in the wilderness, but they were still idols and they had to look their best. 

You were helping organize what was supposed to be the staff’s tent while Mark was in the tent he was going to be sharing with Jinyoung. Everyone else was out doing other little jobs before filming. The camera crew was still getting themselves ready while others were making back and forth trips from the cars to get their things.

What no one expected was that a sudden rock slide would come crumbling down causing the rangers to close of the mountain for the weekend while they tried cleaning it up. No one could get up there, but the rangers did promise to look for you and Mark.

That was eight hours ago.

"I can’t believe this is really happening," you said for the umpteenth time that night. "I still have a family at home and I’m still too young for this," you let out a weak whimper as you paced back and forth on the campsite.

Mark was relatively silent. He had been for about an hour. Worrying and walking around wasn’t going to help. “I know, you’ve said that about twenty times already…” He muttered, even more irritable than normally. “You know, wasting your energy by pacing around isn’t going to help you.”

"Shut up," you hissed, tucking your hands under your armpits to try and keep them from freezing. "And why the hell is it so cold? It’s still summer, isn’t it? It’s not supposed to be this cold," you grumbled, the frown deepening on your features.

Unlike you, Mark looked totally composed, and that just ticked you off even more. “And why are you not freaking out? You do realize we’re stuck up in this mountain until someone comes and finds us? Do you really not care that much? I always knew you seemed apathetic, but never this—”

"Oh my god, please be quiet," Mark finally snapped, looking up from underneath his black hoodie. "You really don’t know when to keep quiet, do you? Of course I’m worried. I have a family, too and not to mention if I die, imagine how many fans would be completely heartbroken. Who would care if you were gone?”

Clearly, the two of you were even more temperamental normally.

"Has anyone ever told you you’re a complete asshole?" You stormed past him and towards your tent, making sure to kick some dirt in his direction as you did.  

After you got yourself comfortable-ish in your tent, you started losing track of how long you were just sitting there. All you knew was that it was dark out and it was cold. You tried layering on a bunch of jackets that the boys should have worn, but it was pretty uncomfortable. Just when you heard your stomach growl, you saw Mark’s familiar figure creep into your tent. “What?” You snapped, trying not to let your teeth clatter together.

"No need to be rude, I have food for you," he said quietly, holding up a small bowl of hot ramen.

Although you didn’t want to show how desperate you were, you quickly got onto your knees and crawled over to him, face over the steaming bowl, “Oh my god, foooood~”

"Luckily they left the food supply up here so we won’t starve to death."

Just when you were about to grab the bowl, he pulled back, “Hey, I think you owe me a little something first.”

"If you’re trying to get a kiss out of me, it’s not going to work." You stared at him for a few moments and when you saw he wasn’t going to relent, you sighed, "Fine, I’m sorry. Now please, please give me the food."

He smirked a bit as he finally handed you the ramen, your hands brushing against his as the bowl was passed. He froze for a few seconds as a tiny frown formed on his face, “Are you cold?”

"Well, hell, I wonder," you said sarcastically, returning to your small corner of the tent to eat your food.

A few moments passed by as he started eating his own ramen, then he moved next to you.

"W-What are you doing?" You asked, raising a brow as you turned to look at him. "Just feel lucky I didn’t ask you to get out of my tent…"

"Body heat, right?" He said simply, then moved so his side was right against yours. You were about to protest, but he was surprisingly right. This already felt so much better than five seconds ago. 

The two of you stayed in relative silence for a while after that, only bickering every now and then before Mark finally decided it was time for him to retreat to his own tent.

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Hmmmm… I think I ship you with… Youngjae!

 For some reason, I can see the two of you being very cute and somewhat shy but playful with each other? I feel like the two of you would have a very relaxed and comfortable relationship with each other. A lot of the time you would have to cook for him, but of course he’d offer to help! You wouldn’t want him to mess it up, though, so you normally do it alone. However, when you mess up by accidentally dropping a cup of flour or accidentally cutting your finger, Youngjae would swoop in quickly and help out. Seeing that you’re a rather clumsy person, he would constantly be looking out for you, even if he’s not the most dexterous person ever. He’d use your clumsiness as an excuse to always hold your hand and just be really close to you.

He would love your nice and caring side more than anything. He would see how sweet you are towards other people and probably just watch in awe thinking something along the lines of, 'I can't believe how amazing my jagi is…' He would really admire you for that and for going to culinary school! I think he’d think that’s awesome since he doesn’t really have the opportunity to have a regular school life due to the idol life.

Mark Tuan! Mark Tuan! Mark Tuan!

Omg! Mark nip!

You seem like a relatively chill person and I think that’s the kind of girl Mark needs in his life. Obviously, Mark is also a rather relaxed person with quirky moments of his own. You mentioned studying management and being a confident person, so I can almost see you pulling the ropes in the relationship, which would be very cute. Mark would probably try and take on a more innocent facade with you and act like a cute little puppy who’ll do whatever you say, but he knows he’s not fooling anyone. For some reason, I can see this being a reason you two would have a very back and forth teasing type of relationship. He’d act innocent, you’d tell him to stop messing around, and he’d pretend he didn’t know what you were talking about.

And omg, you both play volleyball! Apparently, Mark was on the volleyball team when he was younger? So I can see you two getting super competitive with that game! Loser owes the other a kiss or a thorough massage, maybe? Or maybe you guys could play together against other people? Either way, I can see this being a way you two get active or play around when you’re bored. 

Hi there, darling! I need to apologize, actually. I have forty-something messages in my inbox and many of them are ships! I'm so behind with stuff since school started, but I'm doing my best! On the other hand, tumblr may have eaten the message, so feel free to send another request in! I'll still finish the ones in my inbox (hopefully this weekend) so you might see it there, ahah!

I ship you with our lovely visual, Mark Tuan!

The two of you would start out as cute friends. It’d seem like you like each other, but you’re both just too shy at first to say anything. Whenever someone teases you about liking each other, you’d both get rather flustered. Away from people, however, you can both be incredibly fun and talkative! When you guys hang out, he’ll constantly have his arm around you. You could be watching some films at your place or reading in a park, but the two of you would always be connected.

Despite you two denying your feelings for each other at first, he would always be very charming and sweet towards you. He’d constantly compliment your beautiful smile and your cute laugh. When he notices you’re being self conscious about it, he’d probably chuckle a bit and simply remind you that you have nothing to worry about when you’re around him because he loves you just the way you are. The two of you are perfect because you can read situations properly. You both know when it’s time to be fun and crazy and affectionate, and you know when it’s time to sit down and be serious.

Bonus: Hanging out at home?

Mark’s slender arm draped over your shoulders as you finally leaned back into the couch. You let yourself nuzzle up against the side as you took the remote control in your hand. “You’re sure you don’t mind just hanging around and watching movies?” You asked, a slightly hesitant smile on your face. He was a busy guy, you could totally understand if he didn’t have time for you.

"Ne, you know I love doing this stuff with you," he’d remind you, pulling you closer to him as the movie would start. "I’m surprised you went with a horror film this time," he commented, watching as the eerie setting was coming onto the screen.

"Eh…" The reason you chose it was so you could have an excuse to snuggle up against him, but you couldn’t say that. "Decided to switch things up tonight," you said with a small smile.