Love ✔ [Mark Tuan]

; 17

"Mark?' you say, your heart pounding like crazy. Mark turns around and sees you. He was wearing a leather jacket, a white shirt, and jeans. A typical kpop idol look when they're not performing.

"Y/N," he softly says. Junior runs and grabs your wrist.

"Don't you dare say a word to Y/N!" Junior orders.

"How am I not supposed to say a word to her?! She's the reason why I'm here!" he yells back. Junior holds your wrist tighter, but you let go. Junior looks at you, shocked.

"Mark, why are you here?" you ask, "And Jinyoung, I'd like it if we could talk alone. Go to Jessica."

"Are you kidding m-?" Junior starts, but you give him a look that motivates him to go upstairs.

"So, how are you? It's been a while," you tell Mark, your heart still pounding. You have to stay calm though, because you have no idea what he's here for.

"Don't ask me that. Don't ask me how I've been. Ask me what I've done to you so that you have to hide our own daughter from us!" he yells.

"M-Mark, I'm sorry. How did you know?" you stutter.

"I found out yesterday. How could we have a daughter? How?! With you? We barely even knew each other! We only met that day in the hospital!" he yells, just saying so many things all at once.

"You...still don't remember me?" you ask him. Your heart drops.

"Why does everybody want me to remember you? You were never in my life until my members introduced me to you at the hospital. That's why I'm wondering why we had a child," he tells you, trying to calm down.

"Well maybe if you actually tried to remember me, then you would know! Hasn't anyone told you the real story? That you lost your memory?" you ask.

"I know I lost my memory, but I don't believe that. I still remember everyone and everything in my life!" he replies with an angry look on his face.

"You don't remember me! I'm the one person that you're supposed to know above all else, but you still don't remember! You might remember everyone else, but not me. After all these years, you still don't remember me! You loved me the most, which is probably why you forgot about me!" you yell.

"I...loved you?" he calmly asks.

You look at him in shock, "No one ever told you our story, huh?"

"No...all they told me was that I should remember you, because you're important," he replies, finally being calm.

After looking at each other for about twenty seconds, you finally have the guts to say, "Well, since you seem like you're desperate to know, I'll tell you now."

You both sit down on the couch, leaving a gap in between you.

"Before I start, do you remember the story I told you in the hospital? The one about the man I love being "gone"? you ask him. Mark nods, "That was you. You're the guy I was talking about."

"R-really?" he asks, his eyes nearly popping out because of shock.

You tell the story, "Ever since we were just babies, our moms were already best friends. We grew up together in LA. All our lives, we were best friends and we did everything together. Then, we became lovers when we were thirteen. We were in the park playing basketball, then your brother crossed the street to get the ball. I saved him and got hit instead. I lost my memory for nine years, and during those nine years, you were depressed without me. So, you got the offer to audition in JYP. You took this as your chance to find me, and you did. We met that summer before your accident at my dad's hotel. You were so mean and cruel to me, but we both found out the truth. At first, you didn't even know that I was that girl, because I couldn't remember you, of course. But, like they said, it was fate. We were brought together again and found out about the truth on the night of my birthday party. Infinite's Myungsoo liked me, so just a week after, he shot you and beat you up. I don't know how you lost your memory and couldn't remember only me, but that's how it happened."