#got7 coco

[lim-wolf]

As an Ahgase and someone who treats dogs like family members, this is insanely touching 🥺❤️‍🩹

[flightlogmcu]

So Coco has passed away. Youngjae and Mark got her ages ago and she's been such an integral, constant part of Got7 for years. It's so heartbreaking to hear that she's gone and I can't imagine what Youngjae is going through. Hoping him and the boys are well.

Rest easy Coco🤍💚

[bazarova-art]

I'll walk Coco every morning, if you are going to welcome me naked

[tuanweb]

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[otterjae333]

A date with Youngjaee 😍

Also suitable for wallpaper 😉😁

[haromiimocca]

All we are waiting for a #betterTreatmentForGot7, a comeback is near, we have to love and support them with all our hearts. I Know that you wait for the sun's smile.

#JYPE_HearOurDemands

[just-existing1]

14 Days of College AUs!

Pairing: Schoolmate! Mark Tuan x Freshman Reader

Warnings: None

Summary: While sitting to study for an upcoming test a certain noise keeps bothering you. It has been for weeks. Finally, you decide to take a trip to the room upstairs to deal with it.

Word Count: ~ 1350 words

A/N: @yvixtrae​, I love you home skillet biscuit.

You sighed softly as a soft pitter patter sound reached your ears, how were you supposed to study when it kept distracting you every time you were just getting engrossed in the material in front of you? Looking over at the clock you realize that you’ve been sitting at your desk for twenty minutes already and had only accomplished opening your book and pulling your blank notecards out of the plastic bag they were in.

‘This isn’t working,’ You think to yourself as you stand up, ‘If I just do it once, then I can study with no problems right? If I do it then I can get it out of my mind, right?’

You pull the sleeves of your sweater down and run your fingers through your hair to flatten the stray strands into place as you walk to the door. You take a left heading through the door at the end of the hallway to the stairwell and head upstairs. Fiddling with the red fabric around your knuckles you take a deep breath, your destination drawing closer. When you come to a stop in front of the door to the room you needed to visit, your shoulders tense and for a moment you contemplate returning back to your dorm room. If you just put in headphones you wouldn’t need to embarrass yourself this way, right?

Against your better judgement you put your hand out, rapping your knuckles against the door in order to gain the attention of the room’s attendants. You freeze when you hear footsteps and the same pitter patter sound that you kept you from studying growing louder as it came your way. The door opened to a brunette boy and as you scanned him, your eyes found their way down to the floor, seeing the reason you had come upstairs. A dog. Pure white and oh so beautiful. The cutie that had been distracting you not only today but for the last two weeks was a tiny dog.

“Hey, did you need something?” The brunette man in front of you prompts you. You whip your head up to face him and smile softly.

“This is a really weird situation, I’m sorry, but I’ve been trying to study and I keep hearing your dog run around,” You mumble, looking away, trying to push down the heat that was steadily making its way onto your cheeks, the embarrassment was causing you to blush. You were just hoping that he didn’t take it the wrong way, you weren’t exactly nervous because of him, but the fact that he was prettier than you definitely isn’t helping the situation either.

“Oh, I’m sorry, I’ll calm her down and make sure she does-” You put your hands up, shaking them in time with your head, panic rising as you pictured him shutting the door and you never meeting the precious angel at your feet.

“No, no, no. That’s not it! I came upstairs to… askifIcanpetyourdog,” You say quickly. A deep chuckle is heard and you raise your gaze to his.

“Oh, what was that again?” The guy asks, trying to hold a smile back.

“I really, really, really want to pet your dog. I keep telling myself that if I pet the dog then I can focus on studying. I can’t focus knowing there’s a dog I’ve never pet living right above me, not even that far away, just waiting to be pet,” You pout as you look back down at the cute small dog that had decided to sniff your sock covered toes.

“Sure, come on in. I just wanted to hear you admit that you walked up to a stranger’s door because you wanted pet their dog. Her name is Coco, by the way and I’m Mark,” You smile widely and step into the room, settling yourself on the floor, letting Coco comes to you naturally instead of forcing yourself on her. You didn’t want to scare her away, after all she was the whole reason you stepped out of your comfort zone in the first place. After an awkward ten minutes of you getting to know Coco, you clear your throat trying to fill the silent air before striking up a conversation with Mark. How could you come to pet his dog and pay no attention to him, what kind of person would that make you?

“I’m Y/N. It’s my first year in this dorm, are you new too?” You ask as you pet Coco lightly.

“To this dorm? Yes. To the school? No. I lived in a different building last year,” Mark responds, sitting on the edge of his bed as he watched Coco roll over onto her back in your lap. You scratched her belly gently and patted it tenderly so as not to hurt her.

“Oh, that’s cool. What are you studying?” You query, letting your eyes move from Coco to Mark. You take in his relaxed form as he leans forward, his chin resting on his palm. His eyes roam you and Coco. Every time his eyes land on her they light up just a little and you can’t help but smile at how happy she makes him. He sits up when he realizes that you’ve just spoken to him, you see the look of frustration as he tries to pull what you said back to the forefront of his mind. After letting him suffer for a moment, you repeat your question and he nods lightly.

“Oh, uh, it’s kind of boring but I’m studying actuarial science…” Mark’s voice trails off as he turns, pulling his feet up into the bed. You hesitate for a second as you try to remember exactly what that consists of, realization hits you and it’s like a light bulb goes off over your head.

“Ah, like, profits and losses, right? Risks for business? It’s pretty much just math, isn’t it?” You lean down, kissing Coco’s nose before sitting back up.

“Yeah, I actually like math and I’m pretty good at it. I’m surprised you actually know what my major is, most people think it’s related to horses.”

“Like, equestrian? That’s great. I can understand it, I guess, if you don’t actually know what either word means,” You stand up holding Coco in your arms tightly so you don’t drop her.

“Yeah, what about you? Do you know what you want to study yet?” Mark returns your question reaching up to pet Coco’s chin before taking her from your arms and sitting her in his lap.

“Oh, well mine isn’t very fun either but I’m studying to get an English degree. Shakespeare stole my heart in high school and I haven’t been able to get it back ever since,” You joke, fixing your disheveled sweater, Mark smiles at you as he lets Coco sit on the bed, “I should go though, I need to study for my test in a couple of days. Thanks for letting me love on your dog for a little while though.”

“No problem, if you ever find yourself needing someone to give attention to Coco would greatly appreciate it,” Mark says, getting up to escort you to the door, “Maybe next time you could come up and we could hang out or go eat or something.”

“I would love that. I could use a friend. I haven’t met anyone aside from my roommate.”

“Then you can consider me your first friend that you’ve made outside of the room you live in.”

“Cool, thank you. I’m sure I’ll see you later, but have a good rest of your night, Mark.”

“Yeah, you too, Y/N. I hope your test goes well.”

You begin the short trek back to your room with a warm feeling in your chest and a huge smile on your face. Your will to study was suddenly alive and burning brightly. How could it not be? You pet the cutest little dog on the face of the planet and met Mark, who you were sure was going to be your new best friend.

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