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You stared down at your phone. He still hasn’t answered you back. You felt stupid just waiting there. He was supposed to have come to pick you up. You had finally gotten up the courage to ask your parents for a loan to move to South Korea. You had been born there and you wanted to get back in touch with your roots. It also helped that two of your childhood friends had become idols over there. You wouldn’t be alone. Being the baby in your family, your parents had been reluctant to let you go. You reassured them that you wouldn’t be alone. Mark Oppa and Amber Unnie would be there.
You startled when your phone beeped. You unlocked the screen and looked down at the message. Mark oppa was running late. You sighed and felt resigned to your fate. You hated waiting.
Twenty minutes later you heard rushing feet and your name being called. “Y/N” Mark huffed as he rushed towards you.” I’m so sorry I’m late!” He bent over, hands on his knees trying to catch his breath. You giggled as you took in the sight. You had missed this boy...well you guessed he was a man now. No longer the 10 year old boy who would run around pushing you in the mud along with your brothers.
“ It’s okay Oppa.” You sighed “ It’s not like i’ve been waiting for over a hour or anything.” He looked up at you apologetically. You poked his cheek. “ Stop pouting, I forgive you.” You laughed at his disgruntled look.
He helped you gather up your bags to bring them to his car. You loaded your bags into the trunk and gave him the address. “ Wow Y/N, that is in a really nice area of Seoul.” You blushed. Your parents were really well off so money really wasn’t a problem. They opted for the best for their children.
You rubbed the back of your neck sheepishly. “ Uh yeah well...you know how my parents are Oppa. I still have to pay them back someday.” You saw him nod out of the corner of your eye. About 15 min later they made it safely to the apartment.
“ What’s the apartment number?” Mark asked as he got out of the car.
“ 309” You said as you shut the door and walked to the trunk. You was lucky that your brother had gone to South Korea a week before to move your belongings in. He returned with the keys for you and had told you he had looked to find the best for his baby sister. You remembered shoving him and telling him to knock it off. He had just ruffled your hair as he walked away laughing. Jerk. Sometimes you hated being the youngest. You hated being babied.
You grabbed your luggage and rode the elevator up to the apartment. You took out the keys and heard the satisfying click as you unlocked the door. You breathed in deeply as you opened the door.
The apartment was beautiful you thought as you sucked in a breath. “ Wow” You heard Mark mutter behind you. You slowly moved into the finely decorated living room. You could tell your brother didn’t spare any expense when furnishing the apartment. You huffed in annoyance at that. You would have been fine with something simple but you were grateful. You were finally here! That was all that mattered.
“ Y/N” You looked over toward where Mark stood. “ You are probably tired. I’ll let you rest. Call me later okay?” He said as he stood awkwardly next to your pink luggage.
“ Of course Markie.” you giggled at his huff and the annoyed look that crossed his face.
“ Ugh, why do I put up with you?” He said with a pout. You walked over to him and poked his side.
“ I have so much dirt on you that’s why.” You cackled evilly “ you have to be my friend.” He just shoved you away from him which made you laugh harder. You stalked closer to him and gave him a peck on the cheek. You grinned when you saw the blush spread across his face and up to the tips of his ears. ‘Cute’ You thought.
“ Bye Bye Oppa.” You hugged him close. “Thank you for everything.” He just blushed harder as he waved goodbye and left the apartment.
Now that you were alone you pulled out your phone and looked to see if there was any messages. There were none. You frowned.
You decided to send a quick text to your older sister to let her know that you made it in one piece and that Mark Oppa was still as adorable as ever. You smiled thinking about Mark.
‘Ugh..okay that train of thought needs to end like now.’ You shook your head and decided to find your bedroom. You checked the first door in the hallway. Nope, that was the bathroom. You were successful on the door next to it. You smiled seeing all of your belongings from your room back home. Your brother even set it up just the way you liked it. Your queen bed was pushed against the wall made up with your favorite blue and green comforter set. Your desk was under one of the windows, with your laptop and other electronics splayed across it. All of your favorite artwork and boy band posters were covering the walls. It felt so much like home.
You felt a wave of exhaustion flow over yourself. You didn’t even bother getting undressed as you turned down the sheets and climbed into the bed. The mattress felt great on your aching back. You sighed as you closed your eyes and fell into a light sleep.