The Foreigner and Got7

Mark’s POV:
I watched Ayana as she looked at the needle nervously. She looked adorable as she bit her lower lip and I wondered if she looked even better than me doing it. I laughed at my own thoughts before catching Youngjae staring at me.
“Are you flirting with her?” Youngjae asked, his tone teasing.
“What?! No.” I said too quickly. I met his narrowed eyes as a sly smile played on his lips and I glared at him before he shrugged and looked away. When the attention was off, I looked at Anaya again, this time she squirming as the nurse explained in broken English that it wouldn’t hurt a bit.
“If you’re scared, I can hold your hand.” I said suddenly as I stood up. She looked over at me with wide eyes and shook her head, insisting that it wasn’t necessary and that I was already doing enough.
“It’s alright, don’t worry and just focus on me.” I stole a chair and sat next to her as the nurse prepped her for the stiches. For the second time that day, I grabbed her hand in mine and realized how small they were.
“A-yana.” I heard Younjae say her name in that funny way and Ayana looked over at where Youngjae was sitting. He raised a fist in the air. “Fighting!”
Ayana smiled at him and raised her right fist. “Right. Fighting. Ayana, fighting. Got7, fighting!”
I squeezed her hand slightly as she looked at the needle nervously to let her know I was there. I tried not laugh out when she squeezed my hand hard and looked away, shutting her eyes as the needle pricked her and the nurse went to work.
By the time we were done, my hand felt numb and I realized that although she was small, she was a power pack.
“All done.” The nurse started cleaning up and Ayana opened her eyes and blinked them several times as she released my hand.
“It’s done. I did it!” She sounded so excited, kind of like a little puppy and Youngjae and I both looked at each other, laughing.
Ayana’s POV:
I realized they were both still there when they were laughing and I decided to thank them. “You guys are amazing. Thank you so much for everything. Really, I mean it from the heart. I’ve always loved Got7, but I love you guys even more now. And I’m sorry for the trouble…”
“Don’t apologize, you’re the hero tonight. Not us.” We all looked at the door, surprised to see JB standing there, the rest of the crew behind him. My eyes met Jackson’s and my heart came to a stop as he smiled at me. That smile, that beautiful smile, only and only for me.
“When did you guys get here?” Mark asked in English, trying to be polite in front of me.
“A while ago. We were waiting for the nurse to finish.” BamBam said as he pushed past JB and walked in. “How are you feeling?” He came close to me and leaned in observing the bandaged arm and then looked right at me. I nervously pushed my glasses, realizing that BamBam was close enough that I could smell the cologne he wore. It was surprisingly musky for the cute guy but it suited him.
He winked at me, causing me to blink and I saw the annoyed expression on Mark’s face as BamBam laughed and stood back. I was still getting used to the fact that Got7 themselves were fawning over me.
“Sorry, you’re glasses make you look very cute.” I blushed at BamBam’s comment as the other ooh’d and aww’d.
“Alright, enough teasing her. Got7, come here.” JB ordered and Mark gave me a smile as he left to huddle with the group where they seemed to have a serious conversation in Korean. They finally broke away and for a second I was confused as they spread themselves out in the room, with JB in the center.
They surprised me as one by one, dropped to their knees and JB walked to where I was sitting and took my unwounded arm and knelt down in a similar fashion and thanked me for my hard work and for protecting them tonight.
I didn’t realize it but I was in tears when they all finally looked up.
“Silly girl, don’t cry.” Mark said as he walked towards me and hugged me. I saw the surprised looks in the other member’s eyes and I blushed as Mark stepped back.
“Yes, don’t cry.” BamBam hugged me next and one by one, everyone did.
The last one was Jackson. Everyone waited as he approached me. “I wasn’t there when it happened, but thank you for your loyalty and for protecting my brothers.” When he hugged me, I gasped. It was embarrassing, to say the least.
Jackson and the others grew all flustered and JB scolded him, thinking he hurt me.
“Oh crap, sorry did I hurt you?” Jackson looked positively adorable as he tried to apologize and I shook my head vigorously to let him know that it wasn’t him. Well it was, but not because he hurt me, just the fact that I got to touch him was amazing.
“No, I’m alright. Really, thank you all.” The nurse walked in then, clearly annoyed that there were so many guys in the room and respectfully, the guys stood aside to let the nurse complete her job and let me go.
Jackson’s POV:
When she gasped like that, I swear I got scared. I thought I’d hurt her. So even after she insisted, I felt bad, so I kept my distance. I watched as she signed the discharge papers and when we were finally ready to leave, Mark walked over to her and helped her. I overheard Youngjae tell the others in Korean how Mark was flirting with her earlier.
It was unlike Mark to be so close to a fan, then again, none of us had ever been in this kind of situation before.
When we got outside, a girl called out and for a second I thought it was another crazy fan but she didn’t run exactly towards any of us. I realized she was wearing an army uniform.
“Anaya! Are you alright?” The girl looked flustered as she observed Anaya’s bandaged arm.
“Gabby? What are you doing here? You’re supposed to be on your way to America.” The rest of us stared at the two girls.
“Yeah but my flight got cancelled and I’m going tomorrow so I worked today. Girl, I leave you for one day and you go and get yourself stabbed? Sergeant is pissed…” Everyone except Mark and Youngjae gave them a confused look.
“Shit, really? How did she find out?”
“The nurse at the hospital called me as your emergency contact…and well…” The other girl looked sorry and I watched as Anaya shook her head.
“I’m guessing you’re here to take me to her?”
“Yeah. She told me to bring you in asap.” Gabby said guiltily.
“Okay, let me just say good bye.” Anaya turned to look at us.
“Are you in trouble?” Mark asked, stepping towards her.
“No…not really…well I don’t know yet. But it’ll be alright, don’t worry.” She said, trying to smile, but we could all tell she was nervous.
“But that’s not exactly fair, she did whatever she did to save JB.” Junior said, suddenly stepping up.
“Yeah!” The others chimed in. I stood silently and watched.
“Hey…oh my god…you’re Got7!” The girl practically squealed and we all looked at each other before smiling at her.
“Yes, nice to meet you.” JB said.
“Damn girl, you’re lucky.” Gabby said turning to Anaya.
“I don’t know how getting stabbed at a concert is considered being lucky…” Junior said.
“Oh…well…” Gabby didn’t know what to say so we stood there in an uncomfortable silence.
“Well, it was nice meeting all of you and thank you for staying with me. It’s getting late and we should get going…plus you’ve all had a tiring day.”
“Nah, what’s singing in front of a couple of thousand fans compared to getting stabbed in the arm by a crazy fan?” Mark said, half-jokingly. “Here, give me your phone.” Confused, Anaya took out her phone and handed it over. Mark looked at the screensaver and smiled in my direction before tapping something in and handing it back.
“Here’s my number, call me, okay?” Anaya looked surprised but nodded quietly.
“Hey, wait.” BamBam approached her and took her phone and tapped his number in too. Yugyeom did the same. Youngjae also put his number in her phone. JB smiled and did the same and Junior shrugged and did the same. Each one of them gave me a funny look when they did, so curiously, I walked up to her and took the phone from her and looked down at her phone. There smack in the center of a heart was my picture.
A blush crept up my cheeks and I bit my lip, trying to keep calm.
“Umm…” I tried to say something but it wasn’t easy as the others snickered behind me. A cold wind blew through and I noticed Anaya shiver slightly and without thinking, I took off my jacket and placed it on her. She looked up at me with wide eyes but I avoided looking right at her, trying to act cool as I put my number in her phone.
“Th-thank you for the jacket…” She said to me and then looked at the others. “Have a good night everyone.”
“You too. Both of you, get home safe.” JB said and we all stepped back as we watched Gabby and Anaya climb into the car and drive off.
“Alright team, we’ve had a long day and it’s late. Let’s go home.” I followed my crew to our waiting car and the entire ride home, everyone spoke about Anaya.
“You should’ve seen her. She was amazing. We got to see the security footage and it was like a movie. She was talking to Mark and then she put her cup down and ran. She freaking got stabbed but she still went at the girl. You’re lucky JB!” Yugyeom gushed.
“Yeah, Jackson missed it though. What were you doing anyways?”
“I got an important phone call from my dad.” I mumbled, upset that I missed it. I was more upset though that a fan like her got hurt. If he were there, maybe he could’ve stopped it.

Notes

So...I don't really know how this story is going, but I hope you're enjoying it =D