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fool
bestfriend!mark x gn!reader
{4:48pm} ❀
mark wasn’t more than just a close friend, and you were okay with that. you were okay with it because the two of you were just close friends that also held hands when they walked, that wrapped their arms around each other, and that fell asleep on each other’s shoulders. just a close friend. however it was moments like these right now, sitting on the couch next to your close friend as he holds you very close to him, looking directly into his eyes, both of you teary eyed from feeling so cared for by one another, that made you wonder what exactly you were.
you were a fool for mark lee. as was he, for you.
fluff ☁︎
no warnings!
pairings: idol!mark x gn!reader
{12:19pm} ❁
in reality, you were just like any other fan.
you hear your boyfriend!mark walk into your apartment after making a quick trip to the store. you ran and clinged on to him before he could even shut the door behind him. “oh hi” mark giggled, dropping the bag in his hands to wrap his arms around you too. “mark” your voice quivered. “yeah?” mark questioned. “i love you so much” you said with it turning into a whisper. “I love you too.” mark stuttered, a bit flustered at the sudden change in mood. he pulled you tighter to his chest, bringing your head in with his hand on the nape of your neck, and rested his chin on your head. “are you okay?” he asked a bit hesitantly. “mhm” you mumbled into his sweatshirt. “i just cant believe it.” “you cant believe what?” mark instinctively tilted his head attentively. taking your head off his chest, you cup his cheeks and look up at the flustered boy. you started to tear up. “i cant believe this. i just cant believe you’re here right in front of me. i cant believe im looking at you. i cant believe you’re listening to what im saying right now. i cant believe im touching you. i cant believe you’re mine, mark. i cant believe you’re real and that-” before you could say more, mark tilted your chin up to place a kiss on your blabbering lips. “did that feel real?” mark smiled and wiped your tear that finally fell. “i love youuuu” mark said smushing your cheeks together with one hand. “thank you.” you attempted to say with mark still squishing your mouth. “for what?” his eyebrows raise, hand still on your face. “thank you for loving me.”
but you really were just like any other fan, only now when you said i love you, you received the same words in response.
hiii thx for reading!!!
cool.
fluff ☁︎
pairings classmate!mark x gn!reader
—{6:03pm} ₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ﾟ.
you were at mark’s house to work on a project you were partners for. you only met mark a few months back, but you were pretty close. the two of you happened to have most of your classes together, so naturally you got to know each other quickly. you and mark have always been kinda flirty, and it was safe for both of you to assume that you liked each other. mark has been wanting to make his move for a while, but always misses his timing. so he saw tonight as an opportunity to actually ask you out.
for the past 2 hours or so, you’ve been sitting at the desk up against the wall in his room, going through your slides presentation. your eyes are getting tired so you close them for a minute, subtly swaying side to side, trying to keep your balance and not pass out onto the desk.
“oh yeah did you ever do the research for the second slide?” … “y/n?”
when you didn’t answer, mark glanced over to you, seeing you fighting to keep your head up. mark saw this as a perfect opportunity for him. he gently pulled your head to lay on his shoulder. he smiled proudly to himself. he stopped talking, trying to let you rest. getting a blurry glimpse of mark’s hands typing on the keyboard through your slightly opened eyelids, you were almost asleep. that was until mark’s mom opened the door briefly, before awkwardly apologizing and closing the door. the sudden noise jolted you up off of mark’s shoulder.
mark cleared his throat. “uhm, so im just finishing up this slide.”
“sorry, i was just really tired.” you mumbled, rubbing your eyes.
you stood up to stretch your legs and wandered around mark’s room a little. you noticed the guitar propped up against the corner of the room. you sit on the floor with the guitar in your hands and begin to strum it cluelessly.
“that sounds awful.” mark laughed, turning around in his spinny office chair to face you.
“here look.” mark sighs, walking over to you. he sat behind you, putting his arms around your back to get a grip on the guitar. with his hand, he guided your fingers into different positions on the frets to form simple chords, moving your other hand under his to strum the strings.
your eyes were fixed to his face that was so concentrated on the strings, looking at them from over your shoulder. he looked so cute with his determined expression.
“see, that’s how you play an e minor chor-” eyebrows raised, blinking a few times, mark was startled to see you staring at him. you didn’t look away though, observing how mark’s ears turn red, and feeling his palms get hotter as they still lied on top of your hands. it seemed mark was about to say something because he took a small breath in, but before any words left his mouth, you kissed him on his cheek. now the peaceful stillness of the room was becoming a bit awkward, so you break eye contact and switch your attention back to the guitar. “wait so how do you play this thing again?” your interest in the guitar only lasted for a moment, before mark leaned in closer to you, connecting his lips with yours to place a short but sweet kiss. both of your hearts beating so quickly, nearly jumping into one another’s chests.
“i think now might be a good time to tell you that i like you.” mark scratched the back of his neck, looking away from you.
“i like you too mark.” you said, looking at the back of his head turning towards you again.
“oh cool. cool.” he sucks in his lips nodding his head slowly.
“soo uhhh….” he continues, “do you.. i mean.. are.. or- can i-”
you helped him out, as he was clearly struggling. “will you be my boyfriend mark?”
“yes.”
you were smiling like an idiot.
“cool.”
hi thanks for reading xoxo …i should really branch out to writing for more of the neos
eye for an eye
fluff ☁︎
bestfriend!mark x fem!reader
—*ೃ༄ {8:46pm}
you sat next to your bestfriend!mark on your couch, telling him about your day.
“and so then after-”
mark suddenly flicked your forehead, cutting you off.
“hey what was that for???”
“i don’t know.”
you stared at mark.
“continue.” he requests.
“no, no. you know how this works. you flick me, i flick you back. now come here, just a bit closer.” you say passive aggressively.
“psh what kind of logic is that?” mark says subtly scooting away from you.
“an eye for an eye. it’s only fair. now come here markie.”
“so does that mean if i push you, you have to push me back?” he nudges your shoulder.
“yes mark, that’s exactly what that means.” you said a little too calmly, smiling with wide eyes.
mark stood up abruptly, running over to the kitchen island, you following behind. he stood on the opposite side of the counter, hands planted on the surface, shifting his weight towards either side of the island, away from whichever side you stepped towards.
both of you were stuck, so the only reasonable thing for you to do was climb over the counter. before mark could get away, you grabbed his shoulders. then you realized what your situation looked like. you were sitting on the counter with your arms resting on the sides of mark’s neck, his hand on your knee, looking directly at each other.
“well i should probably head home before it gets too dark.” mark said.
you nodded, only breaking eye contact to let mark help you down from the counter.
“maybe you’ll get me next time.”
“hm” you said quietly in agreement.
maybe this type of situation should have been awkward, but it didn’t feel that way at all.
now in front of the door, mark pulls you in for a hug and says the usual “see ya later.”
it was never weird for you two to hug, but this time when he hugged you, your heart skipped one beat more than it usually did, as you and mark held on to each other for a little longer than normal.
you watched mark leave your apartment. lost in your thoughts from the way you just felt, you stared blankly at the closed door in front of you. about a minute of silence passed until you heard a knock. still standing in front of the door, you open it almost immediately to be faced with your bestfriend, mark.
“mark. wh-”
mark leaned in to peck your lips without any hesitation, catching you off guard.
“kay now do it back.” mark said expectantly.
“huh” is all you could say.
“an eye for an eye. you said it yourself.”
you blinked repeatedly.
“it’s only fair, right?” mark said through his smile and raised eyebrows, shaking his head, mocking you with your own words.
it took you a moment to comprehend what was happening.
to tease him back, you pinched his ears, pulling his head down more level to your face, directly guiding his lips to meet yours.
although the moment was brief, it was more than long enough for you to confirm exactly how you felt about mark.
“ow ow ow” mark said, giggling out of the kiss. “my ears.”
“there. now we’re even.” you let go of his ears.
mark’s annoyed sigh turned into a smile. he ruffled your hair and pulled you to his chest.
“mark.” you said into his shoulder.
“mhm?”
“are we like…dating now?”
“um i guess” mark patted your back.
“okay...boyfriend.” you giggled.
you felt mark’s arms tighten around you
“i love you…girlfriend”
thx for reading!!!!!!
you look good in red
fluff . no warnings!
pairings mark x gn!reader
read pt 2 ➪ here !
{7:45pm} ﹋ ֪֢ ♡︩ ·
you lied on your bestfriend!mark’s bed as he was humming and looking at his phone simultaneously. neither of you said anything, you just kept each other company while you were in your own worlds.
you admired the boy, tracing an imaginary outline of his soft features. you giggled at his subtle reactions to whatever he came across on that screen.
you couldn’t help but notice how the color of his shirt complimented his skin tone and features so well.
“you look good in red.”
mark looks up from his screen
“me?.. oh thanks”
“yeah…you should wear red more often..” you yawned as you flipped over to lie on your other side, hoping to seem collected through your embarrassment.
now you and mark were facing away from each other.
“what about you?” mark breaks the brief silence.
“what do you mean?”
“i mean do you look good in red?”
“oh uh i don’t know…”
“well then let’s see.”
mark grabs a hoodie, nearly the same color as his shirt, from his closet and tosses it to you.
“here, put this on.”
you slip his hoodie on.
mark takes a step back and pretends to contemplate how you look, although he already knew.
“hmmmmm…. maybe red isn’t your color..” mark teased.
you scoffed, and turned around to lie facing away from him.
“i’m kidding!!!!!” he giggled.
“y/n”
you felt the bed sink in slightly as mark lied down next to you.
“turn around”
you shifted over to lay on your other side to be faced with mark looking at you with fixed, careful eyes.
“y/n.”
“yeah?..”
“you do look good in red.”
read pt 2 ➪ here !
hiiii im back after a little while… hope you like it !!!!!
you look good in red ~ continuation
fluffff ☁︎
no warnings!
pairings mark x gn!reader
read the first part ➪ here !
{7:55pm} — ♡‧₊˚ ↴
you and mark lied there, still face to face, taking in each other’s presence.
“yeah, red suits you well..” he said.
you let out a pleased scoff.
“what..” mark questioned.
“i think that’s the first time you’ve given me a serious compliment.” your lips curl into a grin. “you normally say that you’re just kidding or something afterwards.”
“i really do mean what i say.”
your eyes widened a little.
you followed his movements as he started to sit up slowly, subconsciously leaning closer to you.
your eyes closed, anticipating his touch.
“please do it.” you hoped silently. “kiss me this time.”
before he got any closer, his abrupt jerk startled you.
somehow you and mark always found yourselves ending up in this situation. it never got any further than this. you were on the same page, yet nothing ever happened.
you stared at the flustered boy in front of you, oddly comfortable in a situation that should be tense with embarrassment. you were used to it at this point, there is no hiding anything from each other, and neither of you mind being completely vulnerable to each other.
mark looked cute. his messy hair. his pink cheeks. his perfectly placed moles. his innocent expression.
even though you told yourself to never admit how you felt about mark, your heart seemed to have already made the decision for you.
“mark. you can kiss me.” you said in a whisper, tears forming in the corners of your eyes for some reason. “you can kiss me this time.”
your words seemed to leave mark unaffected. as if he’s already played them in his mind hundreds of times before. he eagerly inches closer to you. confidently knowing exactly what he was going to do, he guided his lips to meet yours.
his lips were soft and sweet. just like you had imagined. you ran your hand across mark’s arm to notice goosebumps covering his body.
he can’t help but smile out of the kiss…
“well that would have been nice to know a long time ago.”
helloooooo it’s been a while… i figured i would make a second part to this because i think someone requested it lolll
thank you for reading !!! ♡ i hope you like it xoxx
-🍉
fruit salad
“hey babe, is this right?”
“mark, how can you mess up a fruit salad?”
you literally spoke too soon, he’s cutting the fruit you already cut with scissors.
“mark, what the hell are you doing? i already cut the fruit in the bowl.” you sigh softly while grabbing the scissors from his hands and pecking his cheek.
“i’m sorry baby but the pieces were too big so i decided to cut them!” he says as he feels proud for himself.
you couldn’t help but chuckle at his cuteness, “you’re so lucky, you’re cute mark lee.”
fruit salad
“hey babe, is this right?”
“mark, how can you mess up a fruit salad?”
you literally spoke too soon, he’s cutting the fruit you already cut with scissors.
“mark, what the hell are you doing? i already cut the fruit in the bowl.” you sigh softly while grabbing the scissors from his hands and pecking his cheek.
“i’m sorry baby but the pieces were too big so i decided to cut them!” he says as he feels proud for himself.
you couldn’t help but chuckle at his cuteness, “you’re so lucky, you’re cute mark lee.”
[11:43 am]
as roommate!chenle walked into the kitchen he noticed the small sticky note stuck to the counter.
"happy birthday hoe, i would've stayed but i gotta go pick up your gift. there's a fresh cake made by yours truly in the fridge. if you love me you'll wait so we can eat together. - yn
chenle smiled at the letter. he wishes he could spend the rest of his life with you.
she ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏want ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏her ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏status ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏to ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏change , but ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏out ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏of ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏respect ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏im keeping ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏him ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏nameless ᅟᅟׁ͟͟ ♥︎͟ ̼͟͟. ॱ⋅.˳ (˃̣̣̥ヘ˂̣̣̥) 🗯️𓊍ㅤׂㅤ͡𖩩̈ 💣
[11.08PM] you’ve made it your life mission to make mark smile.there was just something about his face when he did,it made you feel so...content with everything around you,and not to forget his giggles which caused butterflies to erupt from your stomach.how could someone be so cute? him being happy could make you happy on any day as well. but little do you know,mark’s made it his mission to make you smile as much as possible too.
enchanted to meet you.
pairing: idol!mark lee x youtuber! fem reader
genre: strangers to lovers, fluff
word count: 441 words
prompt: in which choi yuna, a youtuber who goes by the channel name: luna loves you, catches mark lee’s attention.
a/n: an alternate reality in which idols dating is normalized in south korea.
chapter one. chapter two. chapter three.
[7:17 pm] “drum roll please!”, i let out a soft giggle while tapping my fingers against the wooden table in front of me. i closed my eyes dramatically as i flipped the photocard, showing it off in front of the camera. i opened one eye to take a small peak.
black hair styled perfectly into a comma shape. piercing black eyes. fake piercing beside his left eyebrow. intricate designs in his stage outfit.
before i can stop myself, a high pitched unfeminine noise escaped my mouth. “MARK LEEEEEE!” my eyes widened in surprise. i excitedly waved the piece of paper in front of my phone.
“luna i’ll give you my firstborn son in exchange of mark’s pc.” i read the comment on screen. “dude do you know how expensive it is to raise a child?!” i exclaimed.
“have you seen his recent bbl post—no i haven’t. do i look like someone who’s willing to pay for good morning messages when i can get it from my bitches for free?” i joked around.
“what bitches?” i read another comment. “rude!”
“luna you literally buy papers with his face—stop calling me out guys!”
i glanced at the clock in front of me. shit. i was so caught up with unboxing this album that i didn’t notice the time. “oh my god i have to go! i have to turn in my paper later and yes i chose to open my album before proofreading it. priorities, right?” i sent a playful wink.
“byeeeee!” i blew a kiss at the screen.
okay, back to reality. i stretched my arms for good measure before reaching out at my laptop, and started typing.
@lunalovesyou tweeted: AYOOOOOO i pulled mark and got a perfect score on an essay i wrote twenty minutes before deadline <3
@lunaluvers replied: i’ll give u my mark pc if u’ll write my essay for me
@lunalovesyou replied: when is it due? JK JK
@lunalovesyou tweeted: GUYS STOP DMING ME I WONT WRITE YOUR ESSAYS FOR YOU 😭
@lunalovesyou tweeted: GO PUT DOWN YOUR PHONE AND STUDY!!!!!!!!!!
[10:38 pm] “hyung, what’s so funny?” the sudden interruption caught me off guard as i fell flat off my face.
“nothing! nothing!” i shook my head and slipped my phone in my pocket. the sudden noise got everyone’s attention. all eyes were on me as i helped myself sit back up on the chair.
haechan’s loud laugh echoed in our training room. “are you okay?” he asked me soon after.
before i could reply back our choreographer entered the room. i gave him a thumbs up before going into position.
“from the top okay? 1, 2, 3!”
next chapter.
enchanted to meet you.
pairing: idol!mark lee x youtuber! fem reader
genre: strangers to lovers, fluff
word count: 684 words
prompt: in which choi yuna, a youtuber who goes by the channel name: luna loves you, catches mark lee’s attention.
a/n: an alternate reality in which idols dating is normalized in south korea.
chapter one. chapter two. chapter three.
[2:01 am] “time check, it’s two in the morning.”, i angled the camera in front of me. i hummed softy as my fingers danced along the strings of my guitar.
i twirled the pencil in my left hand then erased a few words and made adjustments to the lyrics. there, all set.
“ehem.” i cleared my throat. i flipped the pages on the notebook in front of me. “the words just came to me out of nowhere.”
“uhh let’s see…” i bit my lip in concentration as i strummed my guitar setting a soft melody.
[3:28 am] i stretched my arms and yawned. who knew editing the three-minute video would take me this long? i usually work fast, but i got pulled into the rabbit hole that is twitter. stupid bird app.
luna loves you posted a new video:
“sooo its 3 am and i wrote a new song ..? (underwater tears demo)”
@lunalovesyou tweeted:
NEW VID UP!!!! check out my new song: underwater tears <3 lmk what u think hehe >< http://youtube/watch.jcu17
[4:37 pm] “yah donghyuck! did you steal my earphones again?” i shouted at the boy five feet from me.
“no, of course i didn’t!” i shot him a dirty look. “ok fine i borrowed it! it’s in the drawer back in our room.”
i sighed heavily in exasperation. my legs feel like jelly. i’m too tired to go back to the dorms and find my earphones.
“here.” jaemin handed me something. “i have another pair back in the dorm, you can have this.” he smiled at me.
i thanked him and sat at the far left corner of the practice room. i opened the youtube app and searched for her name. she tweeted about a new song—underwater tears.
i clicked on the video. the background was familiar. she was in her room. fairy lights adorned the canopy of her bed. a few plushies were on the ground. multiple albums sat on her shelf.
“…i’ve been exhausted my whole life
it’s a never ending cycle
of trying to swim upwards
but my feet are anchored to the ground
chains of steel held me down
lungs full of salt water
i tried to fight the waves and swim upshore
but they wouldn’t let me
no they wouldn’t
so if you can see me
come save me
please reach for my hand and pull me back up…”
the screen turned black signaling the end of the video. “wow.” i exclaimed in shock. i’ve always known she had a lovely voice. but this? i’m lost for words.
“what’s that?” i jumped in surprise. i looked to my left and saw the familiar silverish white mop of hair. “don’t you mean who’s that?” renjun said.
“ahh…luna noona.” jisung nodded in acknowledgment.
“tsk tsk.” haechan clicked his tongue in disapproval. “why don’t you just approach her?”
“hyung you know he’d rather eat a spoonful of ketchup than talk to a pretty girl.” chenle laughed.
“i’m going to!” i said in defense.
“when?” jaemin asked.
“i said i’m going to!” a chorus of laughter echoed in the room.
i first saw her while i was going through videos of people covering my song, child. her small smile on the thumbnail caught my attention. she was hunched over her guitar. her dark hair was roughly tied into a ponytail, a few stray strands covering her face. but even then, i could tell that she was absolutely beautiful.
the next thing i new, i was watching all her videos and stalking both her twitter and instagram. my finger hovered the screen, accidentally clicking the follow button. good thing i was using my private account, or else the press would have a field day.
i found myself waiting every saturday for her new upload on youtube. during my free time, i would watch her instagram live as she narrates her day. her eyes would shine brightly as she talks about the most random stuff, like how her pet dog bit her in the butt when she was younger, so she bit it back.
as andrew garfield said, she was like a shot of espresso—and i’ve just become highly addicted to caffeine.
next chapter.
enchanted to meet you
pairing: idol!mark lee x youtuber!fem reader
genre: strangers to lovers, fluff
word count: 350
prompt: in which choi yuna, a youtuber who goes by the name: luna loves you, catches mark lee’s attention.
a/n: an alternate reality in which idols dating is normalized in south korea.
chapter one. chapter two. chapter three.
[5:01 pm] "what the fuck." a loud thud sounded as my phone fell flat to the floor. i was stunned and lost for words. i quickly picked up my poor phone left lying on the floor.
congratulations choi yuna! you won a 1:1 video call with nct's mark lee! reach out to us on kakaotalk through id: 000006172004
the email was sent to me three days ago. i distinctively remember using my personal email to purchase their recent album. i only bought one to add to my growing collection on my shelf, and i wasn't expecting i would win in a fansign event, considering most winners buy in bulk.
fuck. realization has dawned upon me. the email was sent three days ago. three days ago! what if they decided to give my slot to someone else? or worse, what if i've missed the event entirely? my hopes and dreams of meeting mark lee was thrown out of the window.
i quickly messaged the contact detail that was sent to me. fingers crossed, i'm not too late.
[5:41 pm] fourty minutes has passed and nothing. i grabbed my pillow and let out a frustrated scream. "argghh! i'm stupid! stupid! stupid!" out of irritation, i didn't notice that i was talking in my native language.
ding! i whipped my head in the direction of the sudden sound. it was my phone. i swiftly grabbed it and opened it.
your 15% off coupon to west wings is expiring.
i was about to dig a six feet hole on the ground and bury myself, when a notification banner popped out of the screen. it was the details of the time and date of the event, and the link directing to the call.
"fuck yes!"
next chapter.
I teared up at one point reading this oml, Mark is my m u s e man, I love this soooo so much
into it - m.l.
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