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[markie-baby]

Breakfast At Tuan’s

Dream Log: 12/20/17

Had another Mark Tuan dream. It has been a longggg while since my last Got7 related dream, but this is short this rime around though, due to the fact that I can't remember the whole dream... like I know other stuff happened, I just can't remember what it was. They all seem to be going downhill from here...

Disclaimer: ALL of my “Bias Dreams” posts are 100% actual dreams I’ve had of my biases. I hate the smell, look, taste, and sound of bullshit, so why would I serve it to you guys on a silver platter with a side quail eggs, cheese fondue,and some assorted fruits, and call that shit a five star meal? -_- Enjoy!

So...in this dream, me and Mark are dating... I think. It's kinda confusing because our relationship is never discussed in my dream but, we cuddle and hold hands in my dream sooooo... I'm just gonna roll with it. Anyways, I was in what I assumed to be his house, and I had woken up in his bed and he was not there. And before you ask; yes, I was clothed and no I do not remember how I got there. I got up to see where he went when I heard someone downstairs. So when I when downstairs I was greeted by the startling yet mouth watering sight of Mark making some breakfast. But the gag is he was completely shirtless; only wearing some sweatpants and house slippers.

And let me tell you: I was appalled. I was beyond the point of shook. I was flabbergasted. So reasonably, I could not formulate a word out of my mouth. I just stood there and enjoyed the view. It was only when he turned around, that he realized I was there. He looked at me up and down, smiled, and said, "hey, babe." Babe? Huh? Sbdbrjenx xndjdn??? He then walked up to me and wrapped his arm around me. "H-h-hey" i managed to stutter out. "How did you sleep?" He looked down at me. "Good" I said back. I then asked him, "Where is your shirt?" because honestly, he was quickly becoming a distraction. He then laughed that adorkable laugh he always does. "You kinda ripped it last night..." Bish whet? What did we do last night??? "Why?" I asked. "You were rushing to get it off..." he blushed.

Excuse Me? Who was doing what now?

Of course I was dumbfounded as hell and pondering what the hell I did to Mr. Tuan last night. Due to this, the only response I was able to muster was a simple, “I’m sorry”. (But now I as I reflect the circumstances, I honestly think I was doing myself a favor.) Mark just smiled down at me and said, “It’s okay, it was worth it.” He then winked.To say that my heart crawled out of mouth and ran away screaming in that moment, would be an understatement.

Mark then said, “I’m making scrambled eggs... I can make you some french toast if you want. I know it’s your favorite.” I just simply smiled up at him, to which he replied by kissing me on the forehead. All I remember is me holding him from behind and looking over his shoulder, watching him making me breakfast.

Until the next dream... <333

[markie-baby]

Mark “The Whole Meal” Tuan

Dream Log: 10/10/2017

SOOOOOOOO...guys. Had another Got7 dream, and it’s probably because I was filling my brain with Got7 “You Are” content the day the music video came out. Who wasn’t though? Anyways, BIH. This dream. Was. A. DOOZIE. I was so shook, that when I woke up, I was actually shaking in a cold sweat.

Disclaimer: ALL of my “Bias Dreams” posts are 100% actual dreams I’ve had of my biases. I hate the smell, look, taste, and sound of bullshit, so why would I serve it to you guys on a silver platter and call that shit an entree? -_-   Anyways, I see you guys kinda like my “Bias Dreams” so, here’s another one. Enjoy! <3

So, it was my birthday (in the dream that is; my birthday isn’t until December), and all of my friends and family were at my house celebrating, including Mark who was apparently a “friend” of mine. (This is current slim, red-haired Mark btw) He was wearing a black cap, a loose gray t-shirt, and black skinny jeans. None of the rest of Got7 were there, sadly. My mom, my Nana, and Mark (strangely enough) were in the kitchen finishing cooking. I remember looking at Mark (staring really) and looking at his gorgeous face and how he was helping out and practically sweating, and I thought to myself, “Why is he wearing a hat in the kitchen? Isn’t he hot with that on? Why is he here? When did he learn to cook like this?”

He took out some food for my friends and my little sister; when she asked for food, he asked what she wanted and was just being really sweet. At some point when I was eating, I asked him, “Are you gonna eat?” He smirked and looked at me, “I will. I promise.”

Eventually, we were in the kitchen alone cleaning up and Mark said, “I have a surprise for you.” (Bish...WHAT??? o_o)

“Really? What is it?” I asked.

He covered my eyes and guided me to a bar chair at the kitchen bar counter and he told me to close my eyes and don’t look.

I felt him put a small bag in my hands and I opened my eyes. “Oh my gosh...none of my friends even got me gifts.” (Which is kinda strange b/c in real life my friends would)

“Don’t tell anyone.” He blushed. (I guess he didn’t want anyone to know that he gave me something)

I opened it and pulled out a necklace that had a little snowman charm in the middle.

“Awwwwww, it’s so cute!!!” I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him in for a tight hug. “You’re so sweet!”

He giggle his adorkable giggle and asked, “Are you so happy that you could kiss me?”

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“Ummmmm, I mean that’s a weird question. We’re just friends.” I nervously smiled. (I swear it took my WHOLE BEING for me to say this. I legit wanted to say “hell yeah, I came here for the Mark Tuan happy hour special, and I intend to stay until that hour is over. LMAO)

“So you wouldn’t kiss me?” He asked.

“I mean I would but, I don’t think you would want to kiss me.” I answered. (My name is Anti-Visual for a reason y’all. My face literally looks like my Tumblr avatar)

Out of NOWHERE, Mark takes off his hat, puts it on the counter and kisses me SLOWWWWWWWWW LIKKKKKKKEEEEE MOLASSES, BIHHHHHH. Some of you are probably unimpressed by this climax and probably feel mislead by my dream description BUT, I will tell you why I was shaken to my core. This kiss felt so real like, I don’t want to sound like a pervert but, (let’s be honest, we’re all perverts) it literally felt like if you’ve ever had your first kiss with your crush or someone you loved and you felt everything: your heart race, your stomach tie up, the texture of the person’s lips, etc. I was going through so many feels that I woke myself up after that somewhat traumatic event.

~ Well, that’s it. Hope you guys enjoyed and pweeez follow me for trash content <3 I’m gonna go cry in a corner now -,_-,