Those were the exact words your lovely, faithful, professional goof of a boyfriend Jackson said as the three of you entered the park. Six flags was a staple for you and Mark, who grew up together. The boys thought that you and Mark would end up being together but you both knew better. You don’t date family. In fact, it was Mork himself that set you up with Jackson, a fact that he never ever ever lets you forget.
You two had been dating for about a year now long distance, you worked in the beauty industry and often traveled to Korea for work because the company you work for was trying to do a partnership for their next line. It meant that you got to see Jackson every other month, and that you got rub it in Mark’s face that your Korean was better than his. You were about to respond in Korean when you realized it was just the three of you, so no need. That is once you stopped laughing at Mark’s comment.
“Bǎobèi! You’re not supposed to side with him. You’re supposed to be like ‘Mark that was mean’ or ‘Mark don’t be so shallow’ or 'shut up Mork’ not laughing like he’s now an idol comedian.” Jackson scoffed, placing his hand in yours as you three walked through the park, taking in the sites and deciding where to go next.
“I’m sorry sweetie, it was funny. If you want to pay Mork back just act all lovey with me and it’ll gross him out, problem solved. ” You chuckled looking at the map Mark had swiped.
“So how we doing this boys, waterpark then food then coasters or coasters then water park then food or what? Either way I’m not ending the night wet.”
“That’s what she said” Mark snickered before getting Justly smacked in the back of the head by Jackson.
“Not my girlfriend bro.” Jackson paused before looking back at you. “See, that’s how you defend your boyfriend Youna. I’m clearly being the better partner now.” He teased before looking at the map.
“It’s hot, why don’t we waterpark first then we’ll see what’s next?” Mark offered before the two of you agreed and went off to the water park to change clothes.
This time it was Mark who seemed to be embarrassed, taking on the big brother role. “Youna, I know we live in LA and all but who told you to get a boob job? Shouldn’t you cover up or something?”
Hitting Mark swiftly in the ribs you grinned pulling closer to Jackson. “First of all they’re real and I worked out to improve my body, second of all that’s none of your business. If Jackson’s fine with it I’m fine, right babe?” You asked to silence. “Babe!” Still nothing.
“Babe!!” Jackson flinched and sighed.
“I’d want you a bit more covered too to be honest, but I know how proud you are to be so healthy Bǎobèi and I won’t stop you celebrating that. “ he smiled and gave you a brief kiss as an apology.
“Alright I’ll compromise, I’ve got a shirt I brought for when the wave pool gets rough, that work for you?” You asked to two eager nods. Coming back with at least your chest covered the trio ran off to the wave pool.
Or trio until Mark found some girls impressed with his tumbling and disappeared.
“Not going to lie Bǎobèi. I am enjoying having you all to myself.” Jackson chuckled pulling you closer as the waves picked up.
“I suppose we’ll need to make the most of it before Mork comes back with a Britney or Jessica. “
“More like a Rachel or a Stephanie. “ Jackson responded before pulling you in for a kiss, only to dunk you in the water as a wave passed.
“What happened to protecting your girlfriend,?!” You screamed splashing water and laughing at him.
“You didn’t die right? There I protected you.” He chuckled running away.
“You better use those thighs and run, I’m going make sure GOT7’s new album is titled Crashed if I catch you!!”