Wanting Was Enoughfor Me, It Was Enough - Mark Lee Imagine

wanting was enough for me, it was enough - mark lee imagine

I thought we just needed more Mark Lee fluff in this blog (that and he’s been climbing up the bias list recently) Anyways I hope you like this one!💛

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first love | jisung

jisung falls head over heels for the stranger he met at the vending machine and his friends decide to give the youngest their flirting 101 crash course.

genre: fluff, humor

content: gender neutral!reader

word count: 2k

author lin

"Oh no…" The tall, lanky boy behind you muttered under his breath in a deep voice and you turned your head slightly to look at him.

His head was facing down but because of his height you could clearly see his adorable features, from his moon shaped eyes down to his adorable, squirrel-like mouth. His hands were buried in the pockets of his pastel purple hoodie and his dyed pink hair fell over his forehead. What a cutie, you thought to yourself, unable to hide the small smile that crept up onto your face.

"Is everything alright?" You asked him before pulling out the chocolate bar you had just paid for from the vending machine.

"It's nothing…" The boy mumbled, his cheeks flushing almost the same colour as his hair, "that was just the last… chocolate."

"Oh? Well… here then!" You smiled, extending the chocolate bar towards him.

"Eh?" He finally lifted his head to widen his eyes at you.

"Take the chocolate." You giggled before sliding the sweet snack into the pocket of his hoodie yourself as the boy tensed up at your actions.

You could only smile at his awkwardness before walking in the opposite direction, rushing to your next class. The boy stood there completely frozen, his mind still trying to process what had just happened. It was only then that he realized that he hadn't even acknowledged your kindness.

"Thank you!" He shouted, but you had already walked away too far to hear him.

…..

"You guys!" Jisung practically sprinted towards the bench where his friends were having their lunch, throwing himself into a seat next to Chenle.

"I don't think I've ever seen you move that fast in my entire life." Haechan commented.

"Actually, he moved faster when we went to that horror house." Jeno added, grinning adorably. 

"Oh yes, the ghost actors didn't even have the chance to scare him." Mark chuckled, running his hand through his dark hair.

"You guys!" Jisung exclaimed again, attempting to halt his older friends' teasing, "something incredible happened to me."

"You finally remembered the route to your morning class?" Chenle asked dramatically, giggling when the youngest pushed him in retaliation.

"I think… I just fell in love." Jisung replied seriously, an adorable twinkle in his eyes.

"You don't even know anyone else besides us," Haechan rolled his eyes playfully, "who could you possibly fall in love with?"

"I guess it's time to confess then," Jaemin placed his hand on Jisung's shoulder, "I love you too, Jisung."

"I don't love you!" Jisung whined, ignoring how Jaemin clutched his hand over his heart to emphasise his pain, "There's this person… I met at the vending machine."

"When?" Mark raised an eyebrow.

"Just now… on the way here." Jisung shrugged as if what he said was so obvious.

"So… you fell in love with someone you met five minutes ago?" Renjun frowned at the lovestruck boy.

"Now see, falling in love with me would make more sense!" Jaemin complained while Jeno just patted his best friend on the back.

"You don't understand," Jisung groaned before grabbing the chocolate bar from his pocket and caressing it in his hands, "they let me have the last chocolate bar in the vending machine even after they paid for it…"

"Well I guess that's enough to steal your heart," Chenle took the chocolate bar and unwrapped it, inviting himself to a bite, "so what's their name? What department are they in?"

"When are you two planning to meet again?" Renjun grinned in anticipation. 

Jisung snatched the chocolate away from Chenle and sheepishly began eating it himself, refusing to entertain their questions for which he had absolutely no answers. Upon noticing Jisung's reluctance, Haechan let out a loud cackle.

"Why did I expect anything?" Haechan teased, "Of course Mr Park over here didn't even say a word to this person."

"I did say a word to them!" Jisung countered.

"And what was that?" Jeno quizzed and they all erupted into laughter when Jisung just slumped back into his seat.

"Dear Jisung, we have some major work to do." Mark clapped his hands together and the others all nodded and hummed in agreement.

"What do you mean?" Jisung lifted his head with a blank look on his face.

"We're gonna be your wingmen~!" Haechan sang sweetly, "since you have no game at all, we're gonna teach you everything."

"Our very own Flirting 101 Crash Course!" Jeno clapped his hands together.

"First order of business," Mark voiced, "please go find out this person's name."

"But… I don't know how to find them again." Jisung sighed softly.

"Maybe they'll show up at that vending machine again." Chenle suggested nonchalantly, devouring the rest of the chocolate bar.

"Oh yes, let me go there and wait for them!" Jisung said excitedly as he scrambled up from his seat.

"Woah there sir!" Haechan yelled while Jaemin forced Jisung back into his seat, "are you gonna go wait there forever until they show up again?"

"Is that not what you were suggesting?" Jisung asked innocently while Chenle just laughed loudly.

"Okay, here's the plan," Jeno sighed deeply, "we're gonna give you all our dating tips, you're gonna take our advice and ask them out tomorrow, okay?"

"Alright, so what pro dating tips do you have for me?" Jisung quizzed them, holding his face in his hands as his elbows rested on the table.

"First off, you need to look cooler," Jaemin suggested, "maybe put more effort into your outfit, style your hair a bit…"

"I don't know the first thing about fashion." Jisung complained.

"Don't worry, I'll pick out an outfit for you to wear tomorrow." Jaemin grinned in reply.

"Next, you gotta hit them with a really good pickup line," Mark suggested excitedly, "something like, hey so besides being cute what do you do for a living?"

"Lame!" Jeno chuckled loudly.

"Am I in a museum? Because you're a work of art!" Chenle winked.

"I think I'm gonna throw up." Renjun fake gagged.

"Okay, next you need to be less shy and awkward," Haechan added, "you need to be more confident, assert your dominance."

"He's not a dog, Haechan." Mark rolled his eyes.

"But he's gotta be the Alpha!" Haechan teased, exaggerating his point with a high pitched howl that earned him a few concerned stares.

"Ignore everything he just said, you need to show off your gentle side," Renjun sighed softly, "Don't be awkward, but keep a calm and confident persona."

"Okay so, dress nice, be confident, be gentle and use a good pickup line?" Jisung asked, nervously looking up at his friends.

"You've got this, Jisung." Jeno patted the younger boy on his shoulder.

…..

"Is it too late to say I can't do this!?" Jisung whined as he frantically turned on his heels and tried to run away, but Jeno and Mark were the wall stopping him.

His friends had accompanied him to the same hallway - for moral support apparently, but they would definitely laugh if anything went wrong - and you were already standing at the vending machine getting a drink for yourself. Jisung was dressed in the outfit Jaemin had picked out for him - a tie dyed button up, white vest and a pair of light blue jeans - and he had spent the whole night practicing his conversation with you. He even dreamt about this moment the night prior, but in his dream you ignored him to go to Renjun so he really didn't want to think about that.

"Who knows when you'll ever get a chance like this again?" Haechan whispered dramatically, "just do it as we practiced."

"And if all else fails just tell them you were just joking around and run away." Mark suggested with a laugh.

"Alright, I got this." Jisung mumbled as he straightened up his posture.

"You got this!" Chenle and Jaemin shouted in unison which made you flinch.

You turned your head to see the boys sheepishly hiding behind the corner. Jeno cleared his throat awkwardly as he nudged Jisung towards you. Jisung snapped his head towards them, giving his friends a dirty look before slowly walking up to you. You could only smile at him, finding his shyness absolutely adorable. He put his hands behind his back and awkwardly leaned his body against the vending machine.

"Hello again." He gave you a small smile that made you giggle.

"Hello again," You replied before reaching your hand out to him, "I'm Y/n by the way."

"I-I'm Jisung." He replied, gingerly shaking your hand.

Then there was silence. You looked up at the timid boy as he racked his brain for something else to say to you. You swear you could've seen a lightbulb pop up above his head when his eyes widened and a crooked smile appeared on his heart shaped lips. You felt your chest flutter with adoration for this charming boy.

"Hey, do you work at a cute museum for a living?" Jisung blurted out and his heart plummeted to his stomach when you frowned at him in confusion.

"Huh?" You questioned him softly, flinching when you heard a loud groan from behind the poor boy.

Your eyes fell to some distance down the hallway and you saw a group of boys scrambling behind the wall, verbally and physically reprimanding the boy with black and blonde hair, presumably the culprit behind the groan. You laughed under your breath as they uselessly tried to stay hidden behind the wall and Jisung frantically looked between you and his rowdy friends, desperately trying to get the situation back according to plan.

"You're a work of art!" Jisung exclaimed with an awkward laugh, mentally smacking himself for the response.

"Thanks, I guess?" You replied, not really sure what else to say to him.

"Awoo?" Jisung replied softly, sounding like a confused baby wolf as he scrambled for his last resort.

"Did you just howl?" You frowned once again.

"I-I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Jisung said abruptly as he tried to turn around and run away, but you quickly took hold of his arm and halted his actions.

"Ah!" Mark squealed at the sight, jumping and harshly slapping Jeno's arm in excitement.

"What Kdrama is this?" Chenle grinned.

"Are those your friends over there?" You asked quietly once Jisung had turned back around to face you, his head hung low.

When he just nodded sheepishly, you sighed softly and stepped closer to him.

"And did they make you dress up and learn terrible pick up lines to talk to me?" You pondered, tilting your head to the side to scan the boy's adorable face.

"Yes…" Jisung voiced hesitantly, shoving his hands into the pockets of his jeans.

"Well you didn't have to go through all of this to impress me," you admitted with a grin, your heart feeling warm when Jisung lifted his head and his bright eyes stared right at you in disbelief, "I was already quite interested in the cute boy I met yesterday."

"Really?" His eyes widened in disbelief and you giggled at the sight.

"My class in that lecture hall over there ends at twelve," you explained to him, gesturing towards the room, "we can meet up afterwards if you want to?"

Jisung nodded absentmindedly and you just chose to assume he took in everything you told him. You shook your head in amusement before leaning over and planting a sweet peck on Jisung's cheek. Jisung was frozen as you gave him a cheesy grin before rushing over to your next class. Once you were at the room door, you turned back to give him a wave. Jisung dreamily lifted his hand to wave back at you before you disappeared into your lecture room. He only snapped out of his daydream when he felt Jaemin throw an arm over his shoulders and Mark patted him on the back.

"Damn Jisung… maybe you have the most game out of all of us." Haechan shrugged.

"He has no game, he's just cute." Jeno chuckled as the others all seriously hummed in agreement.

CUTE PARENTS, CUTE BABIES.

husband!jeno, wife!fem!reader | fluff | pregnancy au | cw: pregnancy

note ; posting another jeno fic bc its still jeno week <3 tbh its still jeno month so i might post more jeno fics? idk yet but YEA also this is perhaps one of my most favorite works ever..... breathe if u live for husband!jeno supremacy!!!!!!!!

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“What are you doing?”

You freeze, eyes wide like a deer caught in headlights as you turn around to see your husband, Jeno, standing by the doorway with his hands on his hips. 

“What are you doing?” he repeats, and you can’t tell if he’s angry or upset from the lack of light.

“Eating Oreos while watching Modern Family.” you admit quietly, slowly lowering the packet of said biscuits you held in your hand.

These random cravings of yours had started ever since you had gotten pregnant, as well as an interest in sitcoms.

Which pretty much explains why you're munching on Oreos in your dark living room at two in the morning while binge watching season four of Modern Family.

Neither you nor Jeno say anything for a moment, the only sound in your quiet apartment being the dialogue from the TV.

Jeno's the one who breaks the silence first with a sigh, shaking his head as he plops down next to you on the sofa.

“In the dark? You’re hurting your eyes by watching without the lights on.” he scolds lightly, a frown accompanying the disappointment in his voice.

But Jeno’s frown doesn't stay long when he notices your face, biscuit crumbs speckled around your lips and cheeks.

“You eat like a child.” he teases, brushing it off for you. “That’s because I’m bearing one, remember?” you deadpan, jokingly rolling your eyes.

“I'm pretty sure that's not how it works." he chuckled.

“But on a serious note though, wake me up when you're craving anything.” Jeno warns sternly, glaring at you with a pout. "What if you trip and fall? What if you can't get what you want to eat? It's dangerous."

You giggle at how protective and serious your husband of three years was being, pressing a kiss to his cheek before leaning onto his chest.

"Got it, Mr. Safety." you assure. "I'll wake you up next time."

He hums at this, hands running over your baby bump as he let you snuggle into him comfortably.

The two of you enjoy each other's mere presence as time goes on, you immensely focused on the show while Jeno focuses more on feeding you Oreos and pressing small kisses on your head.

Nonetheless, a certain character catches Jeno's eye, and it turns his own ones into little crescent moons as he smiles as her cuteness.

"That little girl is really cute." he gushes. "What's her name?"

You smile at this, swallowing your last chew of another Oreo Jeno had just fed you. "Her name's Lily!" you say. "She's really cute, isn't she? I hope our daughter is as cute as her."

The image of having your very own little, more adorable, Lily makes you giggle, even more excited to meet your daughter when the time for her to meet the big world finally arrives.

But the smile on Jeno freezes, and you feel him tense below you.

"What do you mean... daughter?"

Your heart drops to your feet and guilt crashes over you when it pops into mind - Jeno had specifically asked you not to tell him the gender of your baby till they were born, wanting it to be a surprise.

"Oh God, I am so sorry." you rambled nervously, sitting up to face him with wide, panicked eyes.

Jeno doesn't respond, eyes wide like yours but glossing over as he keeps his stare trained to the floor. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to ruin the surprise for you." you continue. "I found out only a few weeks ago and I really didn't mean to tell you, it just slipped out, and I-"

"We're going to have a daughter." Jeno interrupts, and you watch a single tear roll down his face.

"We're going to have a daughter!" he repeats, this time in awe and overwhelming emotion as tears start to freely stream down his cheeks, the unmistakable grin of pure joy and delight on his lips.

"Yeah, we are!" you laughed lightly, tears beginning to well up in your own eyes.

"I'm so happy." Jeno sniffles, wiping away his tears and snot before reaching out to you for a hug.

You wrap your arms around his neck as his rest around your waist, and you can feel how happy he is with the speed his heart is thudding against yours.

"I'm going to have my own little princess with my lovely queen." he giggles, kissing you sweetly on the lips.

You laugh at him, returning the kiss before leaning your forehead against his.

"I love you." you whisper.

"I love you too."

"And rest assured," Jeno adds, moving to rub your baby bump softly. "Our daughter will definitely be cuter than Lily."

You cock your head to the side, a confused smile on your lips. "How sure are you?"

"Because cute parents make cute babies." Jeno brags, like it was the most common fact ever.

He leans in to kiss you again, this time with more passion and love than the previous one.

"And we're the cutest parents there'll ever be."

© neolovesneo, 2022.

a day with dad Mark Lee

As requested, here’s a dad!mark scenario😊 hope you like it💛 if you have any questions/suggestions just send me a message I’ll see what I can do😉

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