Got7 Short Stories

Your heart raced as you saw the little rock perched on a silver ring.
Not that you needed a new accessory but the symbolic meaning that came with it, and the man that was holding it. The fair hands that held the little red velvety box were Mark’s, knelt on one knee, looking with wistful eyes at your face.
You knew that expression all too well, it was one that held anticipation, mixed with a little nervousness, and excitement all thrown together.
Your boyfriend, the most handsome face in the world (in your opinion), was looking to you to accept his proposal for you to be his one and only wife. What else was there to say?
“Are you sure?” Were the 3 strange words that stumbled out of your mouth instead.
His eyes widened in surprise as his jaw dropped a little, “ww-what?…. yy-yes, I’m sure!”
Time froze for a bit and you blinked yourself back to reality. You let go of the breath you were holding subconsciously, with an inaudible word.
“Did you say YES?” he asked, still holding his position, with wide eyes.
You smiled, taking the ring out from his grip and ran to the balcony.
With a deep breath, you let out the loudest shrillest scream you never knew you had.
“I’M THE QUEEN OF THE WORLD!!!!”
Waving the box in the air you jumped excitedly and continued to scream, letting out your pent up excitement that you were holding.
Mark laughed in surprise and stood up, walking over to you. His hands found your waist as he wrapped then around you, snuggling his face in your hair.
“So is that a Yes? You didn’t say it.” He mumbled into your ear with a warm breath that sent tingles down your spine.
You tried to hide your smile as you felt your back warmly leaning against his washboard abs. Shyly you nodded without looking at him.
With a spin, he turned you around sharply to face him and tilted his head, and a swift hand found the back of your head as he held you into a deep kiss.
As he pulled apart from your face, his eyes searched yours with a glint of cheekiness.
“You’re mine starting from this moment, and I’m not letting you out of my sight.” Whipping you up in his arms, you were swept off your feet literally, as you clung onto his neck for dear life and he headed back into the suite, sliding the door shut with his foot.
It was no wonder the suite was that huge and the large bed wasn’t there for no reason……
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Yugyeom hung around the beach front, while Bambam came along to chill out with him. It was clear that he was thinking of his girlfriend and how nice it would be if she were there with him.
“Hey Yugyeomie~” sang Bambam, as he let his arm fall over Yugyeom’s shoulders.
“Oh, hey Bam.” he replied, deadpan, emotionless and just bored.
“What’s up man? you look so down when we’re having a vacation!” Bambam frowned in disbelief.
Yugyeom gave him a weak smile, “nothing, just wondering if I’m being too much of a nuisance to your sister by texting her and not getting a response.”
“Ahhhh… that… don’t worry, she’s always busy but she always makes time for you. Arenn’t you guys meeting when she flies back?” he asked.
“She hasn’t come back in a month, and her weekends are always spent outside, it’s hard to even call much less to do a video call anymore. I’m not trying to be clingy but you know, I need to see her to know we’re fine and she’s doing okay.” Yugyeom was slightly whiny to begin with and when he got into his insecure mode, it really took someone more firm to get him out of it. Bambam was definitely not the right person.
“You didn’t know she’s coming?” he asked.
“What are you talking about? She’s on a long haul flight again and it’s one of those uncontactable periods until she touches down~” Yugyeom sighed, clearly frustrated.
Bambam caught himself before Yugyeom did and tried to change the topic. It was obvious that he nearly let the cat out of the bag that his sister had already arrived and was making her way to join them.
“Uh….OH … look! Seagulls! Come let’s go to the sea and build some sandcastles, come on!” he stood up and dragged Yugyeom with him.
“Ahhhhhssshh, not again Bambam??” as he stood up, he saw Jackson in the distance and called out to him, “Jackson hyung!!” he waved.
Jackson saw the bickering pair while he strolled by the beach, in his loosely fitted singlet, baring more than half of his torso when the wind blew.
He waved at Yugyeom and started walking towards them. As usual, Bambam was the first to run to his “hyung”, more than glad to see him.
“Jacksunnn hyung!!” He waved with his hands in the air.
“Ahh…. its you again..” Jackson mumbled, having always found the younger Bambam slightly bothersome.
With a calm and bright smile, Yugyeom chest bumped Jackson without a word, to his delight.
“Yah! You!” Jackson said to Bambam, “stop acting like a ten year old kid and behave your age. Look at Yugyeom? Can’t believe you guys are the same age.” He rolled his eyes and laughed.
They frolicked around the beach for some time until they noticed Jackson being a little restless and distracted.
“Hyung, what’s up? Everything OK?” Yugyeom went up to him, placing his hand on Jackson’s shoulder.
“Oh, hey… yeah I’m okay… ah, I don’t see your sister around. Where’s she? Didn’t you guys come together?”
He asked, trying to hide his curiosity.
“Aaaaahhhhhaaa, I see.” Yugyeom said while turning away and sitting on the sand beneath him. “Hyung… you like her….. don’t you?” He slowly asked, while looking away, so it wouldn’t get embarrassing. Afterall it was his sister he was asking about and Jackson’s superior at work. He knew they were close and he could tell, but for the sake of Jackson, he had to tell him not to.
“What?? No I just need to gather our department to start practicing our teamwork!” He shot back defensively with a fake laugh.
“Jjincha?? Then you don’t have to worry. She’s probably with Mark. They’ve surely got THAT covered. ” Yugyeom said, standing up and brushing the sand off his butt. He took a quick glance at Jackson to see his downcast face.
He added cheekily, “Don’t tell her I said this but just between us, she’s really a difficult one! Best to let Mark have it!”
“Yah! What are you talking about?!” Jackson got up to chase Yugyeom knowing he meant to tease him, but couldn’t outrun the long legged youth.
In the distance sat JB, stranded while waiting for his manager. After being rescued by you and Yugyeom, from the hoards of fans gathered at his porch, he had to follow you on the bus to the beach. As much as he wanted to play around in the sun and sand, he didn’t want to attract more attention than he had. It was the price to pay for pursuing his celebrity dreams.
Deep in thought, he realised his phone was ringing, Jinyoung flashing on screen.
Jb: oh, hey.
Jr: where u hyung?
Jb: ah. Don’t talk about it, I’m somewhere at the coastline.
Jr: no I mean WHICH PART OF THE BEACH, I’m here to get you.
Jb: Ah, ah okay… the shed where there’s an ice cream parlour?
Jr: Arraseo. Oh and ERM, I brought someone with me…
Jb: New girlfriend?
Jr: Noooo….but you know her too. Its my sister, Miyoung, the one I’ve been looking for.
Jb: JJINCHA!!! Okay I’m on it! See you!
He got up and ran to the meeting point, eager to see the girl he had been hearing about for the last 10years. Jb often helped Jr in his search, and shared his disappointment each time it returned empty. It was almost like he was also looking for her.
As JR pulled over in his car, he turned to look at his sister that dozed off by his side. It hadn’t been that long since they reunited and he still couldn’t believe she was finally back to his care. He was so afraid to let her out of his sight again that he insisted for her to come along to pick JB back to their place.
“Miyoung-ah~” he gently called out while stroking her head. “Irreona, we’re at your favourite place….”
The confused foreigner blinked her eyes a few times, squinting at the sunlight that shone right across them. “W-w-where are we..?” she mumbled.
He leaned over and unbuckled her seatbelt, brushing away the stray hairs that messed up her fringe. “We’re at the seaside, Miya.” He affectionately addressed her.
She blinked again, looking around, and she saw a coastline that stretched into the horizon. Immediately, she sat up, almost amazed to see a beach as if in her dreams. she hadn’t seen one in a long while, having been travelling in the city, moving from home to home.
They eagerly got out and took in some fresh air, while JR searched around for the ice cream parlour to meet JB.
“Jinyoung-ah!” came a clear voice from behind them.
Both Jinyoung and Miyoung turned, and JB’s eyes fell onto Miyoung.
She was a lot older than what he had imagined a little sister to be, thinking that she was likely to be a teenager. It took him by surprise that she looked more than attractive. In fact, he actually thought she was charmingly gorgeous with her breeze-blown hairdo and the casual slacks she wore.
Thankfully, Miyoung didn’t know who he was nor what he did. She knew him just as her brother’s friend.
“Ah, hyung~ you’re here. I don’t even see anyone having ice creams! Anyway this is —” Jr was abruptly cut off by JB, who extended his arm directly to Miyoung without taking his eyes off her.
“I’m Jaebum. You can call me JB.”
She returned the handshake and looked to her brother before replying, “I’m Miyoung, Jinyoung’s sister.”
“Yes - I’ve heard so much about you but I never knew you’d look so much sweeter in person.” JB smiled an eye smile that he knew would send butterflies straight into any girl’s stomach.
“Oh really? Thanks!” She smiled coolly, and took her hand out from his firm grasp. Rather than lingering on the conversation, she turned back to staring into the coastline, slipping her arm into Jinyoung’s and linking them together instead.
Awkwardly, JB rubbed the back of his neck, looking around for something else to engage in.
“Ah hyung~ , so why did you have to come so far? You could have just gotten off at the city centre and I wouldn’t have to drive an hour just to get you back. Now what are we going to do here? Build sandcastles??” JR asked, oblivious that JB wasn’t listening.
“What? Oh, erm yeah okay sure…” he nodded in response.
“ARE you kidding me?” JR stared at JB, noticing that his gaze was shifty and floating towards the little sister clung on his own arm.
“Ahh, ahhh.. okay I get it.. Miyoung-ah” he said gently, turning her to face him. “This oppa here, used to study with me, and we played together when I first came over to Korea. He knows about you and has been helping me look for you all these while. He’s like a brother, you can call him Jaebum-oppa, like one of us, okay?”
Miyoung turned to look at JB again, “Wait a minute, he looks like the one you sing with.”
Her eyes met JB’s and the contours of his features hit her clearly this time as she took a longer time to examine his face. He was definitely a cocky dude, armed with a sly smile, and she didn’t quite think he was going to be a gentleman like her brother was.
“Yes, I am the one.” he replied, nodding knowingly adding a wink, feeling the ego of a recognised superstar. “Have you–”
“Nope. I don’t really like your songs.” she replied unenthusiastically, slightly put off at his arrogance and the way he kept giving her weird stares and a slanted coy smile from the corner of his mouth. It made her feel scrutinised.
It was true however, that he was scrutinising her. He realised she was exactly what JR pictured her to look like, after over 10 years of living in despair, only back with an attitude that strangely made him want to know her more.
“Erm, okay..” JR quickly came in between, not knowing why his baby sister wasn’t picking up from what he intended. “Miya, let’s go have a look at this place for abit since we’re here okay? and JB oppa, can have a rest in the car he must be really tired…” he guided her off and tossed the car keys over the JB.
When they were a distance off, Miyoung broke the silence. “I don’t like this JB guy. He seems to be a little cocky.” she said while folding her arms. “I know he’s your bro but does he talk to everyone with that coy expression as if he’s the hottest guy on earth? Girls don’t dig that.”
“Woahh woah, I didn’t know my baby girl’s got such a feminist side!!” he laughed at her show of displeasure. “Anyway, it’s better that way that you don’t like him. I was afraid you would fall head over heels for his charming good looks and that killer smile that all girls love. Guess I worried for nothing then!”
“Killer smile??? Well, yours is, anytime. He? Nah, it’s an arrogant eye-smile that I dislike the most.” she frowned, detesting that he was so confident although she did think he was good looking for most parts. Shaking away the thought, she decided to take a walk to enjoy the breeze.
“Jinyoung oppa, I’ll just head around the bend and come back here in abit alright?” She walked off leaving him behind as he sat on a rock dusting out the sand that went into his shoes.
“Heh??? You dont need me anymore?” He quickly put on his shoes wanting to catch up to his sister.
“Yah-yah, leave her. She’s so much older than you make her out to be!” Jb came along, pushing his shoulder down and plonking down by his side.
Jr sighed, “Yeah I can’t believe she’s all grown up in a blink.” A fatherly smile escaped his lips.
“Look at you, proud smile and all. How old did you say she was?” Jb asked, while staying at her silhouette that wandered off in the distance.
“Hmmmmmmmm… 3 years your dong-saeng. Why? Oh wait a minute.” He took double glances at JB and the direction that his eyes were fixed on.
“NO way…… she’s my sister hyung. That’s so so wrong. Didn’t you just get over being ditched by Mandy not too long ago?”
As if it were intended to reinforce this, Mark decided to cut short his tease on you, to head out and get back to work. Afterall, you were gone for a good whole hour and everyone would have figured by now that both of you weren’t present at the welcoming area by the beach.
With his arm slung over your shoulders, he strolled out of the villa and led you back to gather the rest, while walking barefoot in the sand. He only had a couple more moments before you both had to resume your office roles, and keep your distance from each other.
(JB and JR)
“Well…look who’s here… thanks to you.” Jb nodded ahead to the other end of the beach, as he spotted you in the arms of a now blonde Mark.
“Who, who?” Jr leaned over Jb and peered all over until he saw a familiar figure. “Wait. Is that…??”
(Mark and Mandy)
Kicking the sand, you were totally absorbed in the little romantic moment you had, in the privacy of a large empty beach. No colleagues, no little brother, and no weird stares at you for acting like a 10yr old girl.
Holding your slippers in one hand and clutching onto Mark’s slender waist on the other, you were completely oblivious to your surroundings.
“Baby, stop kicking the sand up, its getting onto your hair!” He laughed at your silliness, seeing more and more sand getting trapped onto both of you.
“But why! We don’t get to have sand in our hair everyday, do we?” You laughed back, kicking the sand from your feet even higher.
“Hookay okay you win! Whatever you say, just for today.” He stopped in his tracks, jerking you backwards. “We’re reaching the crowds soon.”
“Ummm, Okay… so?” You looked up at him.
“I want a kiss.” He pursed his lips to a pout, bending forward with a cute expression.
Without hesitation, you tiptoed and met his lips with yours. It wasn’t anything you were shy about anymore. Afterall, it was a matter of time people would know you guys were together.
(JB and Jr)
They watched in silence, 2 figures, huddled closely while laughing in the distance. It wasn’t the first time JB had seen Mark but it was the first time he’d seen you so carefree and happy. For JR, it was the first time seeing Mark and he instantly understood why you chose him over both Jr and JB. He made you laugh without a care in the world - something he never saw in all the time you were with him.
“At least she’s happy.” Jr found himself saying out loud, to the agreement of Jb with a silent sigh.
“Who needs a superstar when you’ve got such a cutie anyway?” A female voice quipped behind them, giving both of them a shock.
“AHHHHH!!! How long were you here, Miyoung-ah? Omg don’t scare us like this next time!” Jr patted his own chest to catch his breath as JB swallowed down a few curse words he was about to spew in shock.
“No but seriously, oppa, you should be happy for her. He’s really nice and all, I would choose him too if I were her.” Said Miyoung having arrived from behind them since awhile ago.
“Well you didn’t need to rub it in for your brother though.” JB looked at Miyoung,
His brows raised slightly.
“No I meant you.” she retorted sarcastically.
JB gave her the wide smile, “Me? Did you just call me oppa?”
“I don’t have to if you have a problem~” She shrugged nonchalantly, somewhat deciding not to detest him so much on the account of Jinyoung.
“No, no, please continue to! Anyway, guys let’s get going, I haven’t had brunch! Its on me!” JB sprang up to his feet, feeling happier all of a sudden at being called Oppa. Heading to the driver’s seat, he pulled the door open for Miyoung at the front and motioned for JR to sit behind. “You can have a rest since you drove here, I’m sure Miyoung prefers the front.”
“Whatevers fine…~ ” it hardly bothered her since she was intending to read a book. She got it and let JB shut the door behind her.
(At the welcoming party)
Soft chillout music echoed in the open area by the beach, and Yugyeom sat with Jackson, sipping from a coconut while Bambam applied sunblock for both of them since he somewhat lost a weird bet they had while playing.
More familiar faces entered the area and sat around grabbing bites while waiting for the opening address to begin.
“Hyung,” Yugyeom leaned to whisper near Jackson, “you’re not serious about my sister I hope?”
Jackson lowered his shades to look at Yugyeom suspiciously, “I am.” He whispered back, “I’m serious about getting a promotion, and if it isn’t working with Mandy, Mark will be my target instead.”
Yugyeom gave Jackson an exaggerated fake laugh and rolled his eyes. “Either way, hyung,” he continued, “as much as I like you, I don’t let no one mess with my sister.” With that, he stood up and gave Jackson a wink and a heart with his hands, “Sarangheyo Jackson hyung!”

TO be continued very soon!
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