You woke up from your peaceful slumber. You glanced at your clock, it was 10:47 AM. You checked your phone for any messages. Mark wrote you a message that said, 

"I'll come to your apartment at 1:00 to pick you up." 

You smiled to yourself and replied back. 

"Okay I'll be waiting." You typed. 

You stretched your arms and yawned aloud. You got up from your warm bed as you headed for the bathroom. You took a quick shower and freshened up. You wrapped yourself in a towel and went back to your bedroom to change. Hmmm.... What should I wear?  You thought. Is even a date?  You thought as you looked through your closet. You checked your phone again to check if Mark clarified if he said anything else. There was nothing. You sighed aloud and pulled out a shirt and some jeans. Oh well, he probably won't care, You thought again. You changed into a regular t-shirt and black jeans. You ruffled your wet hair with your towel to dry it. You checked the time again on your phone. It was 11:34. You went to your kitchen to cook some breakfast when you hear a knock at your door. Is Mark already here?  You rushed over to the door and opened it. 

"Heyy ______!" Jackson screamed. 

"Jackson!? What are you doing here?" You smiled and scratched your head awkwardly. 

"What do you mean, 'What are you doing here?'" He mocked. 

"I'm here to see you! I told you yesterday that I would see you." He replied. 

"Oh. I thought I was going to see you at JYP? Or something?.." You began. 

"And not come to my place..?" You finished. 

"Why are you busy today?" Jackson asked. 

"No, not exactly." You said, thinking about Mark. 

"Exactly. SO.. I'm coming in now!" Jackson yelled with excitement as he headed in your apartment. 

"Aigoo. You don't just walk in someone's house." You teased. 

"Well, you aren't just 'someone'.. You're my friend." Jackson smiled. 

"Oh shut up." You grinned. 

Jackson sat down comfortably on your couch in the living room. 

"Well, I'm currently cooking breakfast. Are you hungry?" You asked as you headed back to the kitchen. 

"Hmm.. Depends on what you're cooking." Jackson smirks as he follows you to the kitchen. 

"You know I don't know how to cook. I'm just making toast with nutella." You chuckled. 

"You know with all this food, you're gonna get fat." Jackson said pointing at the nutella jar. 

"Shut up! I don't eat this like everyday, okay?.. I eat it when I'm happy." You playfully hit Jackson. 

"Oh really? Why are you so happy today?" Jackson opened his eyes wide. 

You rolled your eyes and replied, 

"Because Mark is taking me somewhere today."

"OOOO! So you're getting all lovey dovey already?" Jackson smirked. 

"Oh stop. We aren't lovey dovey." You sighed as you pulled out your toast from the toaster. 

"Noo. Every time you come to our studio I can see the love in your eyes." Jackson smiled and giggled. 

You rolled your eyes and placed the plate on the counter. You spread the nutella evenly across the bread and drank some water. 

"You want some?" You asked as Jackson was staring at your nutella. 

"Oh no." Jackson shook his head. 

"Are you sure?" You waved the bread around his face. 

"Well, if you want me to eat it THAT badly, then I have no choice." He said as he took the bread from your hand. 

You smiled as you finished you bread and cleaned off your plate. You watched Jackson eat all the bread. You giggled to yourself as he finished it. 

"You want more?" You gestured towards the cabinet where the bread was. 

"No thanks. That filled me up." Jackson exclaimed a he patted his stomach. 

"Okay, if you say so." You smiled a you walked back into the living room. 

Jackson followed shortly after you as you both sat on the couches. You looked at the time, it was 12:34. Mark was arriving soon. You looked back at Jackson, his hat was covering his eyes. Is he sleeping?  Are you serious?  You thought. 

"Jackson?.." You whispered. 

There was no response. Ugh he really is asleep. What am I? A place where you can just crash anytime? Aigoo.. Seriously Jackson. You had to wake him up some way. You went over to him. You shaked his arm slightly. Still no response. You flicked his arm and shook him more. 

"Whaa..?" Jackson finally peeled open his eyes. 

"If you're just gonna sleep then go back to your dorm." You pushed him out of the couch. 

"Aigoo... But, I'm tired _____! Can't I just sleep here?" Jackson whinned.

"I can't Mark is coming here and I can't leave you here by yourself. You're going to break something." You said as you still tried to push him off. 

"No I'm not. I promise!" Jackson pleaded, his eyes closed shut. 

"Open your eyes! Stop sleepinggg!" You said as you pulled his arm. 

"Finnee!" Jackson said as he got up from the couch. His back slouched and eyes still closed. 

"I swear Jackson, sometimes you're too much." You said as you helped him walk to the door. 

Jackson kept stumbling over his feet. 

"Be careful. I'm going to call Jinyoung to pick you up." You exclaimed as you tried to reach your phone. 

But then all of a sudden you lose your grip on Jackson to lift him up and you both fall on the floor. You screamed as you both fell to the ground. You closed your eyes. When you opened your eyes, you saw Jackson lay on top of you. His eyes look down at you and his facial expression changed, from tired to concerned.

"Oh my god. Are you okay?" Jackson said as looked at your face to see if you were hurt anywhere. 

"Yeah, I'm fine. I just need to-" The door slammed opened. 

"_______!?" Mark yelled out from the door. 

You looked up from the floor to see Mark right in front of you. Jackson looked up in shock. 

"M-Mark!? How did you get in here?" You yelled. 

"It's not what it looks like." Jackson nervously chuckled as he got off you, a little off balance. 

"I heard a scream and ran up here to see if you're alright... the door was conveniently unlocked." Mark said sharply.  

Mark hurriedly came to help you from the floor. He tightly grabbed your hand and helped you up. 

"What happened?" Mark asked dully. His voice deep, looking at you and Jackson. 

"Jackson was tired so I was planning on Jinyoung to take him back to the dorm..." You explained. 

"It's my fault. I came here on my own will even though I knew I was tired." Jackson said as grabbed his things. 

"I'll be leaving. I'll see you later _____." Jackson said quietly as he walked out. 

"Wait, will you be-" You got cut off by Mark. 

"You." 

"Me?" You gave him a questioning look. 

"Yes. You. What happened in here?" Mark questioned. His face was tense and his voice was serious. 

"Jackson accidently fell on top of me as we were about to leave." You explained. 

"Are you okay?" Mark responded gripping your hands. 

"Yeah. I'm fine.." You replied trying not look in his eyes. 

"Hey, look at me." Mark said in a more gentler tone. 

You hesitated at first but then proceeded to look straight back at him. 

"I don't mind you hanging out with Jackson, but I feel like we don't have enough time together." Mark whispered. 

"But, we do see each other and spend time together. Like when I go to your studio-"

"Just us." Mark said quietly. 

You looked down at the ground and then back up at Mark. 

"I-I'm sorry.. Mark. I didn't realize that." 

Mark squeezed your hands tightly. 

"It's alright. I'm making sure that I'll never lose you." Mark said in a hushed voice. 

"Don't worry. As long as I don't lose you." You smiled. 

Mark smiled and kissed your lips gently. You caressed your face with his hand. His hand was warm and a sense of safety. You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him back. You both pulled out and stared into each other's eyes. 

"Are you ready to go?" Mark smiled.

"I'm more ready than I'll ever be." You smiled back. 

THANK YOU GUYS FOR PUTTING UP WITH MY LONG UPLOAD TIMING! Sorry if there are any grammar/spelling mistakes! I appreciate you guys reading this Part 2! I'm sorry there wasn't enough drama. I'm not necessarily a good drama writer xD! But, thank you anyways for reading it. If you suggestions on what I should write next. COMMENT DOWN BELOW! Also, thank you guys for the 838 reads! The next imagine will come soon.