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mark can’t stop telling you he loves you.

the first time he says it, it surprises you both. you’re standing on your tiptoes at midnight, stretching your arms to reach the chamomile tea on the top shelf. and mark watches in amusement as you struggle, fingertips brushing the bottom corner of the box to push it towards the edge. and when teabags rain down onto the countertop, the words tumble from his mouth as easily as he might have laughed.

“i love you.”

then it begins slipping out more often—the time when you surprise him with chinese takeout for dinner; when you decide to cram as many goldfish crackers as you can in your mouth at once; when the two of you choose to dye your hair blue and silver in the bathroom. even when you have your first fight, when a brief silence passes—through his tears, he says, “i love you.”

he will shout it from the pier into the waiting ocean waves, he will whisper it in the lull of an argument, he will murmur it against your lips while tracing patterns on the back of your hand. and, as many times as he says it, the phrase never loses its meaning.

because it’s true.

⭒ 𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲

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request: Taeil angst and smut bad break up but steamy reconnection over 2 years - by  lovey-simone

w.c: 1.4k

genre: angst, a little bit of fluff and smut.

gender for y/n: female

warning: +18, fingering, oral!female receiving.

a/n: im not really good writing angst, but i did my best effort. ( or that is what i want to think lol.) also, i think i did it too long, but i hope y’all like it.   <3

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What did you expect to date an idol? You thought that he’ll have enough time to practice and have a girlfriend, but unfortunately, you were wrong.

Things were going pretty bad in your relationship with Taeil. He was so stressed that there was no time for you two to be alone, or to be intimate if you know what I mean. He wasn’t touching you or kissing you because literally, you weren’t seeing each other for a while if it wasn’t because y’all live together, that made you think that he doesn’t want you as a woman.

His routine was leaving early, not seeing you all day, and returning at night. And the days he had a day off at least you can wake up with him at your side, but even if it was from home he was practicing. You were very happy for him, he was accomplishing his dream, which you love because his voice is amazing. But still, you were missing him, his touch, his lips, his everything.

But something that broke your heart had happened.

You were going to have a date with him. After all that time in loneliness, you were going to be alone with him. He was going to take you out for dinner at a fancy restaurant. He said he was going to pick you up after he was done training because he was going to finish earlier. You put on your best dress that combined with your high heels, you did your hair and your makeup.

And just let me tell you, you were looking beautiful. You were in the living room waiting for him to text you or call you to tell you that he was close to arriving. But you stayed there, waiting and waiting, for hours. You were sure that he was close, that you just need to wait a few minutes. Little did you know that he wasn’t going to arrive soon.

It was around 1:37 A.M when you heard the sound of the door, you turned your head to see the boy who made you wait so many hours.

‘‘Why are you dressed like that?’‘ He asked you while he was taking off his shoes and jacket.

That was the last straw.

You were boiling with anger ‘’So little you love me that you forgot that tonight we have a date?’’. Your eyes started to water, you were feeling so many things at that moment. You felt sad, angry, and incompetent.

‘‘Oh, shit- Baby, I’m so sorry, I forgot’‘ Taeil said, you could see the repentance in his eyes, but you had enough. You love him, but you couldn’t keep up with this.

‘‘No, I’m sorry Taeil. I can’t with this, I had enough. I feel like you don’t love anymore, I don’t even see you, and when you have days off it feels like I don’t exist to you.’‘ You left out all the things you kept to yourself.

‘‘It’s not my fault that my schedule it’s like this. And if you are so angry that you feel like I don’t love you anymore why don’t you break up with me already?’‘ You felt like your world was falling into pieces. As soon as Taeil said that a tear starts falling down your cheek. 

''Yeah, maybe you are right. I think the right thing to do is to break up.'' You said as you grab your jacket, phone, and keys and get out of the house. You didn't want to cry in front of him.

As you were closing the door you can hear an ''Where are you going at this time?!'' but honestly, you didn't know either. The first thing that passed in your mind was to call your best friend because she knows how your relationship was going. You called her, telling her everything that happened while crying, she told you that you should stay over at her house, which you did. 

After 2 years of that, you thought that you were over him, or that's what you wanted to believe until you had to face him. The reason is that you had left in your old house your most precious thing. You hadn't gone for it because you weren't ready mentally to face him. You had called him to let him know that you were going to pick up something that you had left.

After almost having a mental breakdown you had arrived at now his house, you ring the doorbell waiting for him to open the door.

When he opened it, you were kinda in shock, he looked handsome. I mean, he was handsome before, but after all this time without seeing him you forgot how handsome he is. 

''Hi?'' He said a little bit confused because you looked like you were drooling.

''Oh, I'm sorry. Can I come in?'' You said a little bit embarrassed.

''Yeah, sure.'' Taeil replayed moving to the side so you can enter the house.

You entered, and a lot of memories returned to your head. You started smiling to yourself, but you quickly regained your composure and went to your bedroom. You opened the side of the closet where your clothes were and started to search.

You found it, but you also found an album of photos. You had a lot of curiosity, so you opened it and start looking. There were tons of photos of you and Taeil, you wanted to cry, but not of sadness, of happiness. You remembered how much you loved him, how you still do, the dates, how caring he was and you missed him a lot.

You closed the album, left it where it was, and grabbed the thing you had come for. You were heading off to the living room, where he was.

''So...Goodbye, I guess.'' You said a little bit sad while you were turning to face the door.

''Wait!'' Taeil said while he grabs your arm turning you over. ''Since we broke up I haven't stopped thinking about you. I can't stand being away from you, I love you and I hope you could give me another chance to prove it.''

You were shocked, you couldn't believe that this was happening, but it doesn't mean that you don't want it to happen. Even though a lot of time has passed since the last time you saw Taeil and how the things ended, he hasn't leave your mind since that day. You were still in love with him like it was your first day dating, and you didn't even know why. Maybe was because of his pretty face, or well structured body, or his beautiful voice. Actually, the reason could be because you find him as your ''other half'' as much as it sounds cringey. ''Taeil, of course, I'll give you another chance. I have been feeling the same way, and I would love to be your girlfriend again.''

After confessing your lips connected into a beautiful kiss that both of you were missing. The feeling of his lips over yours was sensational. You had to break it for air. A notorious string of saliva was visible, which made you a little bit flustered.

As soon as both of you caught your breath, y'all started to make out. While your tounges started a battle, Taeil picked you up walking to the bedroom without breaking the kiss. Unlike the kiss, he gently lays you down in the bed. He started going down to your neck kissing it and sucking on it until he found that sweet spot making you whimper.

He adjusts himself in between your legs going down while he takes off your pants with your underwear.

He starts to trail kisses on your inner thigh to your wet core making you gasp. Your hands go to his hair playing with it and intertwining your fingers with it. He starts to lick your folds and suck into your clit.

You were a hot mess and he just started, while you were moaning and pulling his hair now and then he introduced a finger inside you. Making you arch a little your back, you could feel how he smiled at your reaction. ''M...more~'' You said in between your moans, as soon you finished saying that another finger was already inside you. And if it wasn't enough Taeil was increasing the speed of his mouth. You were feeling your orgasm building up fast. ''I'm coming...~'' You let him know, which made him add in another finger, a thing that made you have one of the most powerful orgasms that you had in the last 2 years. '' I hope you are not tired because I just started.'' He said with a smirk on his face while you were catching your breath.

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02 : Definitely Not A Coincidence

GENRE ― nct as mafia, txt as mafia, college!au

SUMMARY ― There were many possibilities on why he came back, but Natalie is sure that this isn’t a coincidence at all.

AUTHOR’S NOTE/WARNINGS ― mention of killing someone, links of the moodboards would be put below for the mentions of NCT's soulmates (for those who are lost on who is who)

previous chapter (chapter 1)

It's been nearly two weeks, and even when she is editing 40% of her project, her mind would always go back to the scene where she shot her shot twice.

She remembered those brown eyes.

‘He didn’t even look hesitant to even shoot me,’

‘Was he there to kill me?’

‘After all the times we spent together….’

Even after 5 years – even though it was just 5 years, she still remembers.

That's because deep down she still cares.

The students entering the lecture hall made her wake up from her own trance – and the last group to enter the hall are of course, the well-known Dream boys.

Different greetings were being said to Natalie as the boys took their seats, some sat behind and some sat at the front.

Her eyes naturally fell towards Mark, as soon as he sat beside her.

He always sat beside her whenever they had a last minute class in the lecture hall.

"Hey, the boys and I stopped by the cafeteria and I bought sandwiches." Mark stated at the same time taking out two sandwiches. "For you," He smiled slightly and Natalie sighed in relief.

"You always save me, Mark. I was starving...." Natalie muttered at the end, not minding how funny she looked as soon as she had the sandwich on her hands. She didn't even wait for Mark's reply of thanks, proceeding to unwrap the sandwich.

"Your welcome," Mark coolly said, he knows whenever she is with him, he can't hide the smile on his face. Not when she is happily devouring onto the sandwich he bought for her.

"How's your parents?" Mark asked while deciding to have his sandwich, at the same time his eyes didn't leave Natalie's.

"They are fine, you know them. Dad is as sharp as Taeyong," Natalie shrugs slightly, "Oh and they are still checking on who disrupted Taeyong's party. He is furious. I'm sure you know," Natalie gave Mark a knowing look, seeing the boy nodding in agreement.

Natalie was lucky that she isn't living in 127's residence.

The day when the incident happened, Natalie was instructed to stay in Dream's residence together with Sylvia. Once Mark was summoned in 127's meeting room along with the other 127 members, Taeyong was filled with red and anger.

He literally told all of the members to find out who invaded his party – Mark had a different job though.

"Mark, wait." He was about to leave as soon as Taeyong dismissed them.

Mark turned towards his leader, smiling slightly. "Yeah?“

Taeyong stares at Mark for a while, sighing as he tells him to sit beside him. “What is it hyung? Other than the invaders, everything okay? Did you inform Yelena?”

Taeyong chuckled slightly, “Of course, she was the first one to know. You know how protective she is with Natalie. She keeps on asking me if my sister is safe… Sometimes she forgets to ask about me,” Taeyong whispered at the end, seeing the little pout on his lips — Mark of course heard and saw him clearly, causing the younger one to laugh.

“Anyways, speaking of Natalie, I need you to do something for me. Regarding Natalie — Actually not just you, you will probably need the whole Dream members.” Taeyong’s voice turned serious in a second, and that made Mark switch to his serious mode too.

The young one just nodded.

“I kind of figured who invaded my party but I asked the others to look more through it,” Taeyong paused before turning towards Mark looking him in the eye.

“I need you to keep an eye on Natalie’s every move. I don’t know if she already figured out who is the enemy — but if she knew, she would try to step in.” Taeyong sighed, knowing his sister very well that sometimes she drives him mad sometimes.

But at the end of the day, she is smart and he knows her — and Taeyong knows her really well.

“Okay, Mark? She will definitely try to involve herself in — she will find him, and you have to stop her. If this man is the man I assumed, we can’t let her deal with him alone. This is your task.” Taeyong instructed, strict yet he is calm.

Mark looks calm but he is fighting by himself.

This wasn’t the first for Mark, he would always keep an eye on Natalie without Taeyong’s instructions.

There were days when he was Natalie’s companion in school. Like most of the time they were always together – except for the free classes where Mark would leave Natalie alone in the open lecture theatre since she wasn’t alone.

It’s just Mark caring for his leader’s little sister.

Other students thought they were together, Mark knew they were talking about them sometimes and Natalie definitely heard them – but she didn’t say anything.

Mark is scared that he will lose his trust of Natalie, at the same time he doesn’t want to get lectured by his leader.

“Okay. I’ll stop her,”

“Yeah, he is scary when angry,” Mark whispered and Natalie scoffed, “Not me. I’m not scared of him. He looks like an angry bubble tea,”

Natalie’s comment made Mark choke on his sandwich and she immediately tapped his back. “Mark, you good? Don’t tell me you are angry too for making fun of your leader,”

Mark began to cough and he was lucky Natalie had her own water bottle. She quickly gave him, and he chugged the water quickly.

“..No… I was about to laugh but I choked,” Mark commented, “But it’s true— Oh he sometimes looks like the spicy ramen sauce. Like he was so angry one point of time and his face legit turned red,”

This was Natalie’s turn to laugh – the fact that they are making fun of NCT's leader, the ruthless leader that everyone feared.

But not for Natalie, he is just angry at failed tasks or failed missions. It’s normal but sometimes, he can be blinded with anger – and they have frequent arguments too, and sometimes, it can turn physical.

Regardless, she still loves Taeyong – he is her brother.

The both of them continued their everyday conversation until Kun, who is the dean of the school they were attending – entered along with some of the professors and some students, which Natalie didn’t pay attention to.

She could see their shadows, through where she is and the way her laptop is placed.

Everyone began to quieten down, while some were still on their laptops – Kun knew some of them were either playing games or just doing their own assignments, so he didn’t bother to stop all of them.

“Everyone, I would like you to introduce some new students that would be joining the school.” One of the professors greeted.

“We welcomed five students to Neo Mafia School – Soobin, Yeonjun, Beomgyu, Taehyun and Hueningkai!”

Claps, whistles and giggles were heard at the same time and Natalie was sure she heard his name.

Or maybe she was daydreaming again – which was ridiculous.

The moment when she looked away from her laptop and her eyes turned to the front, Natalie made eye contact with him.

She made eye contact with the familiar brown eyes – and that’s when her surroundings slowed down.

‘This is certainly not a coincidence,’

She just made eye contact with Choi Soobin, her used-to be best friend.

At the same time, when Natalie broke eye contact — Mark’s eyes landed to where Natalie was looking at, and he saw her looking at the newest student who was now talking to a professor.

Mark’s focus then changed towards Natalie.

Her focus was on her own laptop, except she looks way too serious.

Just like what Natalie said to him the first day of school, Mark knows about her past.

He knows, Mark just knows.

“This is definitely planned, it was very obvious.”

“We get it, Nat. Can you please just sit down before you are giving me a migraine right now. I’m trying to answer this questionnaire,” Sylvia groaned to Natalie who was walking back and forth.

Irina, who is Jaemin’s friend – for now, they have their own story to tell but Irina is considered part of the Dream team, but not an official member.

She is the only official assassin out of the ‘Dream Protectors’ who is still working at night for Taeyong – only for light tasks though, she has her own role to play.

Natalie turned towards Irina and Sylvia, seeing they were chilling on the sofa of Dream’s residence living room.

“Okay.. But the question is, why are they here? Why did they enroll in Kun’s mafia school? There are other schools out there somewhere,” Irina reasoned out and Natalie stopped at her tracks.

She was thinking of many possibilities – some made sense, and some she was trying not to think that it could be a possibility.

“..There’s no way they are here to kill Kun right?” Natalie nervously chuckled, “Like c’mon, this is Kun we are talking about. The ‘No. 1 Top Mafia Leader of China’.”

Sylvia shakes her head before turning towards Natalie, “Nah, actually he was known for being an angel. ‘The Angel Mafia Leader’,”

The two girls turned towards Sylvia with a very confused look – Sylvia puts down her papers, looking at the both of them innocently.

“I’m serious. You should look it up, Wayv was known for that thanks to Kun…..” Sylvia trailed off, “Okay fine, continue your theories,”

Irina chuckled slightly before turning towards Natalie.

“Maybe, he was trying to reconnect with you…?” Irina offers a thought and Natalie shakes her head.

Natalie couldn’t help but scoff out loud, “..He could have called. I know he has ways to get someones’ number.”

Irina could see Natalie’s expression softened, yet she looked tense – seeing Natalie’s jaw clenched a few times.

Irina sighed loudly – gaining Sylvia’s attention, she turned towards the assassin and Sylvia read Irina’s face.

Although Sylvia isn’t involved in the mafia businesses that much compared to how Irina is, she still has that assassin skill – the one where Sylvia was taught in the programme along with Irina.

“Hell no..” Sylvia muttered, the voice in her sounded like she didn’t want to believe it hence that gained Natalie’s attention.

“What?”

Irina sat up, straightly then turning towards Sylvia then towards Natalie who was still standing, looking at her two friends.

“I think,” Irina said aloud, eyes making contact with Natalie’s.

“...Choi Soobin came, to kill you.”

Sylvia was watching her, and she couldn’t stand seeing her friend making a frowning face – even when she was putting her stuffs’ into her own locker.

“You know, even with make-up,” Sylvia closes her own locker, then turning towards Natalie, “You are going to have a hard time to conceal those wrinkles and frowns— Oh, you might need to put extra foundation and—

Natalie smacked Sylvia’s arm with a thick book, earning a dramatic gasp from Sylvia herself. “W-what is that for?!”

“..That sounded like it hurts,”

The two girls turned towards the knowing voice and Sylvia who was joking around, had her expression changed a second. She eyed him, before eyeing towards Natalie – giving him a slight smile.

“Yeah, it's supposed to hurt, Mark. She was being mean,” Natalie pointed out, and Sylvia just shrugs. “I was just joking— Oh c'mon! You know me!” Sylvia pouted towards Natalie who can only give her a cheeky glare, before chuckling while muttering a ‘sorry’ to the girl.

“Well since, your prince-charming is here… I’ll go find Irina or the boys.. See you guys later,” Sylvia waved – not daring to turn towards Natalie as she ran away from them.

‘Prince-charming….’

“So, ready to go?” Mark leaned against the locker, as he watched her basically storing books. “..Give me a sec, I’m actually trying— Here! Catch!” Natalie out of nowhere threw a packet drink to him, and as always, he caught it with one hand.

Natalie finally closes the locker door, “I’m ready, let’s go!”

“You kind of forget your packet drink, Nat.”

Natalie turned towards him then to the packet, then to him. “Oh, that was actually for you. I have my own,” Natalie showed her own packet drink and Mark flusteredly mutter an ‘oh’.

“Thanks,” Mark shyly said, and both of them were about to walk away when Mark slightly slowed down his pace,

“By the way, Aurora noona will come over to make us her special pie… Do you wanna... come over..?” Mark asked, he sounded normal but he was definitely nervous.

Natalie’s face instantly lit up and she was about to answer him.

“Natalie!”

Both Mark and Natalie turned towards the voice – seeing a professor and someone she knows approaching her.

‘Oh no…’

She was a professor who taught Natalie about self-defenses theoretically. “Natalie!... I’m sorry Mark, but can I steal Natalie away from you just for a minute please?” She sweetly asked Mark and he immediately nodded.

“I’ll see you tomorrow,” Mark smiled tightly towards Natalie, and before she could say anything, he already walked away.

‘Tomorrow? But he asked me to come over,’

Natalie frowned at his back who was already turning a corner – but her attention quickly turned towards the professor and a student standing a step away from them.

“I know I am disrupting your lunch but I hope you could do me a favour.” The professor sheepishly asked and Natalie forced a smile.

“It’s okay, I missed a few times just to complete my work. So… what’s wrong, professor?” Natalie hesitantly questioned, trying not to look at the professors’ back.

“Oh, nothing is wrong, Natalie. But could you show Soobin around the campus? Well, we didn’t show him around – maybe a little but it wasn’t as proper, since they quickly started their first lessons yesterday.” The professor explained,

“So could you please show him around? Maybe you could do a quick one, I mean it isn’t a huge campus after-all,” he professor continued, her eyes’ pleading towards Natalie.

Natalie again, forcing a smile. “Okay.”

“Thank you, Natalie! I know you would help me!” The professor beamed, before turning towards the student at the back – asking him to come towards where they were.

He stood beside her.

“Okay.. Soobin, this is Natalie Hansen. One of our A+ students, among ten of them.” The professor introduced – instead of looking him in the eye, she looked in the middle of his brows area.

“I'll leave the two of you then!! I have to go, I have a meeting with the dean!” The professor pats both the students’ on the back before leaving the two alone.

‘...Choi Soobin came to kill you,’

Irina’s words echoed in her mind, and Natalie swore she could feel her face muscles tensed – but she managed to conceal it with an awkward smile.

In return, Soobin smiled – the tall boy smiled sincerely, putting out his hand for a handshake.

This definitely caught her off guard, because Natalie could see he was being nice and he wasn’t being fake.

She could see him directly in his eyes.

“Hi Natalie. Nice to meet you, My name is Soobin.”

This brings back to the time when Soobin introduced himself to her, 9 years ago – when Natalie was a stuck-up 'princess' and Soobin was a nice, polite and innocent boy.

"Hi," Natalie said with a small smile, before accepting his handshake.

Not knowing that someone was watching the both of them secretly.

previous chapter (chapter 1) ⇋ next chapter (chapter 3)

[ Hero for Heart : Natalie’s Series, Base On Her Sorrowed Past ]

[ N-DREAM MOODBOARDS ] - [ N-DREAM’S SOULMATES ]

[ 127’S SOULMATES ]

[ MASTERLIST ]

NCT 127 Couple Costumes scenarios part 1

I know I’m extremely late for Halloween but still wanna post it :D Pure fluff my friends, I’ll post the others as soon as I can.

Taeil, Johnny, Yuta, Doyoung, Mark: Here

Taeyong: Joker

"Y/n-ah!" Your boyfriend Taeyong shouts from the bathroom. You keep looking at the mirror in front of you to fix your first pigtail. Both had decided to wear matching costumes this Halloween, so it was chosen for you to dress up as Harley Quinn and him to dress up as Joker.

"How do I look?" He asks, stepping out of the bathroom. You turn around while doing your second pigtail and gasp.

"How do you manage to look so good in everything!" You whine, and he laughs, moving closer to you.

"I thought the make-up was overdone." He answers with his usual smile, while playing with one of your pigtails. "You look way better, jagi."  He kisses right over the drawn heart on your cheek. You smile, feeling your cheeks turning red. You run a hand through his current green hair for the occasion.

"Should we leave already?" He nods and takes your hand, guiding you to the door.

 Jaehyun: Police

"Shouldn't I put the handcuffs on you? Am I not supposed to have arrested you already?" Jaehyun asks, and you nod.

"I wouldn't be comfortable wearing handcuffs all night, Jae." You answer him. You had dressed up as a criminal, and his costume was a police. Of course, it was a blessing at your eyes to see him dressed up in that way.

"But aegi, you're my prisoner..." You nod once again in disapproval.

"I'll stay beside you, let me live please." He laughs at your words and hugs you.

"Fine, I'll let you be free until we come back... Then I'll handcuff you in bed all night."

Winwin: Doctor

You leave your room to find your boyfriend playing with the stethoscope that comes with his costume. He was using the earbuds while the other end was pressed against his chest.

"I think this really works, love." He mumbles when he notices your presence. He suggested to dress up as a doctor, and you would be his nurse.

"Are you sure? It's just a costume. Did you buy a real one?" You ask him, and he shrugs. He comes closer to you and takes of the earbuds, putting them on you while still pressing the other end on his heart.  As he had said, you could hear his heartbeat through the stethoscope and your mouth falls open. "Oh dear, you bought a real one."

He smiles and takes off the earbuds from your ears and puts them back on himself. He then presses the tip of the stethoscope on your exposed chest, since the upper part of your nurse dress was partially unbuttoned.

"It sounds normal." He says before kissing the tip of your nose. You smile, your cheeks feeling warm. "It went faster." He speaks again, smiling even more.

Jungwoo: Angel

You finish fixing the black halo over your head to end your fallen angel look. Jungwoo and you had decided to both dress up as angels, you choosing a fallen one.

"Woowoo, we have to leave now." He had been standing for at least 15 minutes in front of the mirror to attach the white halo to his choker without success. He looked so adorable, and so innocent dressed all in white. You smiled.

"Yes, yes..." He was too concentrated to pay attention at what you had just said. You couldn't help but laugh at the scene of him fidgeting with the wire, trying to find the spot where to connect it. You move behind him and try taking the wire from his hands to connect it for him, but he wouldn't let go.

"Wait, princess, I almost have it!" He whines.

"You're not even close baby, let me help you or we'll never leave." You answer him. You attach it with ease in a few seconds, and kiss the back of his neck when done. You could see through the mirror how his cheeks slightly turn pink at your action. "All done, let's go."

Haechan: Magician

"It's gonna be hard to get you in my hat." Haechan jokingly says, breaking the silence and slightly moves his hat, part of the magician costume, while looking at you beside him. You both were sitting on the bed, and since he had finished putting on his costume fast, he had watched you prepare yourself for at least 20 minutes more. He chose to go as a magician, and you dressed up as a bunny to complement the costume. You zip up your white boots and stood up.

"Ready! Is it ok?" You turn around, letting him have an all-angles look. He nods, lost in how cute you look in a bunny costume. He gets up to move close and lays his hands on your waist. He then cuddles in the crook of your neck.

"You look stunning, doll." You hug him back, smiling, swaying lightly from side to side.

"We should get going Hyuck, or else we'll be late. We can cuddle as much as you like later".

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Masterlist

tall boy＾＾

fluff ☆彡

pairing: short gn!reader x tall classmate!johnny

highschool setting | highschool au

johnny has always teased you.

you’ve known each other since 4th grade yet still throughout your high school years, johnny never misses an opportunity to get you worked up.

even though he was really only an inconvenience, you enjoyed having classes with johnny.

“hey give it back!”

you whine as johnny lifted up your pencil case higher into the air, extending his arm way up out of your reach, taking it as far as stepping up onto a chair, allowing him to briefly brush against the considerably low ceiling with his fingertips.

“mm-mm.”

johnny proudly shakes his head no.

you’ve watched johnny grow up. you’ve seen how he’s changed and grown, and how much taller he’s gotten. and as much as you hated it, for some reason your heart couldn’t help but flutter a little when he did things like this to tease you, taking advantage of the huge height different between the two of you.

“i said give it back you bozo.”

you jumped up and down and flailed your arms in the air in hopes you could grasp onto your belongings. you only looked ridiculous.

his lips curled into a smile.

“and what if i don’t...” johnny said tauntingly as he lowered his head to your level, keeping his chin up, squinting his eyes as he shook his head side to side to appear playfully intimidating.

a bit flustered at the sudden proximity of his face to yours, you tried to find your words.

“then i’ll- then i’ll- i’ll-”

you were cut off by the abrupt silence of the room and the familiar voice of your teacher.

johnny eagerly rushed back to his desk.

all the attention is on you. confused, you look around and notice all the heads turned your direction…your hands still in the air, slowly making their way back to the sides of your torso.

“good morning students, welcome to class.” your teacher cleared his throat. “y/n, do we have a problem here?”

you were bright red from the embarrassment of your entire class staring right at you after making a scene.

“no sir… my apologies.” you blurted out with cracks in your voice.

johnny glared at you from the side of his eye in amusement, but also just as much fear, as you locked eyes with him.

“johnny suh i’m gonna kill you…” you threatened under your breath, while giving an awkward reassuring smile to your teacher before heading to your seat.

johnny tensed up.

hi this is the first thing like this that ive ever written so ya i hope you liked it

also i have no idea what im doing

play something

fluff!

pairing: gn!reader x crush!mark

highschool au, crush au, classmate au

{8:07am} ☆･:* ׂׂૢ༘ ⋆

you and your crush!mark had first period together, orchestra. you played the cello and mark played the piano to accompany the orchestra. you’ve had a crush on mark for a really long time now, and your heart fluttered every time you were around him. you see mark settling down at the piano, pulling some sheet music out of his backpack that was slightly crinkled at the corners. you walked over and took a seat on the wooden bench mark was sitting on, that was just big enough for the two of you to share. “play something.” mark requested nudging your shoulder with his. you could feel your heart almost bursting out of your chest. you could also play the piano, and so you naturally began to press down the keys in such a way that it created a beautiful melody from the notes you were reading so easily yet carefully from the sheet that laid flat on the top of the glossy piano. you pressed a wrong key, causing the harmonies to clash dissonantly, and with that having been done, you let out a huff while you smiled and turned to the boy to your left, whom to your surprise, was already staring right at you. you swallowed then cleared your throat. “uh do you mind if i borrow this sheet music? it’s really pretty and i wou-”

“you’re really pretty.”

you stared at mark blankly.

“uhhh i mean. yeah sure of course. ill give it to you after class…” mark coughed, jolting his head a little, causing the lightweight hair covering his forehead to bounce. you thought it was really cute. after class, mark handed you the paper. “thank youuu! ill give this back to you tomorrow morning!” you waved to mark as he walked the opposite direction down the hall. you couldn’t help but notice something written on the back in pen that you could see bleeding through the thin white sheet. you flipped over the page, met with a little note that read:

hi y/n, I really like you. do you like me too??? (pls respond)

- mark ♡

with all the butterflies in your stomach, you could have sworn you were floating. did mark really like you back???

˚✧₊⁎ ༊*·˚

finally home, you ran into your room, jumping onto your bed squealing after burying your face into your pillow and kicking your legs in the air. you grab the sheet music from your backpack and pick up a pencil that was conveniently already on your desk. you pressed down on the worn down eraser of the mechanical pencil a few times, dispensing the stick of led out some more before writing:

yes, i like you

in response, right under mark’s note. you didn’t even bother actually practicing the song.

⋆｡˚ ☆ ୭̥° next morning

the bell just barely rang. you walk into the classroom to find mark standing up, gently leaning against the piano, twiddling his thumbs as his mind seemed to be somewhere else. you walk up to him. “here, mark.” extending your arms, holding the paper with both of your hands, looking up comfortably at the not-so-tall but taller-than-you boy. without even a small gesture in response to you, the first thing mark does is flip the page over to the backside in hopes to find your reply, as if he had been anticipating it.

marks eyes widen and his ears turn red.

you and mark exchange nervous smiles.

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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.

haechan x gn!reader

no warnings ʚĭɞ

3:13am —

︎︎ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾ ⋆⁺₊⋆

your head felt heavy, and so did your eyelids. being an extremely light sleeper, you were woken up by the noise of the ac turning on after a long period of the room being still and quiet. you were still half asleep, feeling your head gently rise up and down with haechan’s steady breathing, hearing the cool air rush through the vents, bringing a faint buzzing noise with it as it filled the room with a refreshing sensation. you were so unbothered. there you lied awake on haechan’s chest, taking in every single detail you could absorb of this eerie yet peaceful moment.

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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.

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teddy bear

fluff . no warnings

ʕ•́ᴥ•̀ʔっ♡

haechan x gn!reader

—{11:24pm} *࿐ ⋆.ೃ࿔*:

now you really understand why they call haechan a bear. holding him close to you, heart fluttering at the feeling of his chest against yours. you could stay like this for hours, and you did, but with your legs getting tired of standing. so now on the couch, you stay holding onto him, only subtly changing your position to wrap your arms around his waist and under his arms from the back. resting your chin on top of his shoulder to press your cheek up against his. you sit behind him, a little squished in the limited space there was between haechan and the couch. you pulled haechan back with you as you leaned your back against the arm of the couch, haechan shifting slightly to the side of you to relieve the pressure off your chest. but still, you held haechan in your arms, just like you would a teddy bear.

haechan was your teddy bear. ʕ•́ᴥ•̀ʔっ♡

ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ

nct dream - teddy bear

0:01 ❍─────── 4:02

∞ ↻ ⊲ | | ⊳ ↺

i need to stop with all this haechan stuff. im sad and delusional.

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

home run!

fluff ☁︎

no warnings!

boyfriend!jaehyun x gn!reader

{4:30pm} *࿐ ⋆.ೃ࿔

you and your boyfriend!jaehyun went to a baseball game together. you really weren’t into baseball as much as jaehyun was, but you loved going to games with him regardless of you not even understanding the sport entirely, just to see the look on his face when he gets excited over it.

“y/n! y/n! did you see that??? that was a home run!!!” he points at the field down below ecstatically and turns briefly to look at you before turning his head back to the game, only to realize you were staring right at him. “y/n why aren’t you looking!!!” he double takes over to you, not wanting to take his eyes off the game.

“i am looking.” you say smiling.

“you’re looking at me!!” he talked back.

“exactly.” you giggled.

jaehyun scoffed before getting distracted again, contributing his own noise to the sea of claps and cheers, immersing himself even more into the game.

you continued to admire your boyfriend, carefully observing how his dimples dented his smiling cheeks. you loved this boy so much.

the game came to an end, with jaehyun turning to look at you in disbelief.

“y/n you should have seen that! i cant believe you weren’t even-”

“I love you.” you cut him off.

jaehyun paused for a moment. “I love you too...but that’s not the point!”

jaehyun continued to blabber on and on about what was so great about whatever you missed.

sure, you didn’t pay attention and missed it, but you really couldn’t care less.

because jaehyun was more of a score than any home run.

thx for reading !!!

tell me a joke

fluff ☁︎

no warnings!

pairings haechan x gn!reader

bestfriend au

—ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ {7:49pm}

you sat across from your bestfriend!haechan as you sat with him on his bed.

“haechan”

“yeah?”

“tell me a joke”

“tell you a joke?”

“mhm”

“okay..well.. why did the chicken cross the road..”

“i don’t kno-”

you couldn’t even finish your sentence, you quickly cover your mouth with your hand to hold in your laugh.

“why are you laughing already!!!” haechan stuttered.

you took in a deep breath to collect yourself. “continue. tell me why the chicken crossed the road.” you held your breath.

“well to get to the other side..i guess…” haechan starts to giggle when he sees your red puffed out cheeks, trying not to laugh.

and you couldn’t help but break out into hysterics.

“WHAT Y/N IT’S REALLY NOT THAT FUNNY OH MY GOSHHHHH!!!” haechan grins ear to ear as you go limp, falling over onto his shoulder.

“you make me laugh so hard.” you catch your breath, as he wipes the tears from your cheeks

haechan threw his head back in disbelief.

“y/n. you’re so cute.” he mumbled inaudibly under his breath.

“did you say something?” you raised your head from his shoulder to look up at him.

haechan feels his face turn hot.

“uhh no”

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miss you already

genre. fluff, comfort

you and your childhood bff!jaehyun have flights to catch after being back in your hometown together.

“jae call me when you get there.”

“mm.”

“and text me before you get on the plane.”

“mkay”

“and answer when I call.”

“okayyyyy”

“and don’t forget to charge your phon-”

“shhhhhh” jaehyun interrupts your frantic blabbering and leans over to match your height.

“ill call you as soon as I get there.” he assures you softly through his smile, eyes level to yours.

there you stood, face to face.

“why do you always leave” you couldn’t fight the lump in your throat anymore.

“pfffft yn don’t cry” jaehyun nudged your shoulder then pulled you up against his chest.“you’ve always been such a cry baby ever since we were kids.” jaehyun mocked you.

you could feel your tears soak through his thin t shirt.

“please don’t leave, jae” you wrap your arms around his neck, on your tippy toes to reach, your head resting on his neck, his chin placed on your head.

you hug your best friend a little tighter. “we won’t see each other for months” your voice breaks.

*last call for boarding in gate ##*

“that’s my flight” jaehyun tilted his head to speak more directly into your ear while patting a rhythm on your back.

you step back to release your grasp on him, staring at the floor, rubbing your eyes, and sniffling your nose.

“byyye ynnn” jaehyun says playfully while ruffling your hair.

you couldn’t bring yourself to answer, but you looked at him, which only made you cry more.

jaehyun only giggled and waved as he slowly got further away from you and closer to his gate.

he was still in your sight, but you decided to text him.

i miss you already

you can see jaehyun as he sees the notification come in on his phone. he looks back at you and seems to admire you for a brief moment.

all of a sudden, you see him shove his way out of the line and start walking back over to you, kind of laughing to himself.

he approached you, looking like he knew exactly what he was going to do.

giving you no time to react, jaehyun went straight in to kiss you. you could feel how warm his cheeks were, admiring this flustered side of your best friend that you had never seen before.

“still miss me?” he giggled after pulling away from your lips.

it was a shock, but it’s not like you’ve never imagined kissing him before… still, you stared in confusion with wide eyes and raised eyebrows.

embarrassed, you pushed him away.

“go away! you’re gonna miss your flight!!”

“oh, so now you want me to go?” jaehyun teased.

“whatever..”

you were a blushing mess.

“i love you, yn.”

“mm.” you avoided looking at him.

“you know you wanna say it...” he grabbed your arm.

you shyly leaned against jaehyun with your head down and mumbled some words.

“love you too, jae.”

hiiii im always taking requests!!!!!

hiiiii~~ can i request a scenario where nerd!mark and athlete!reader are on a study date and mark finds reader so cute when they don't understand the material? also bonus points if the reader is shy and doesn't want to ask for help cus they're embarrassed

Thank you!! ur writings make me so happy

focus

genre fluff ﹋֪֢ ♡︩ · no warnings!

pairings nerd!mark x athlete!reader

4:18pm — ♡

“yn,” your math teacher addressed you, “im worried that your training is interfering with your studies.”

that wasn’t the first time you’d heard that, and yet, you still couldn’t think of a good excuse to tell. “look, yn, i’ve made it easier for you by arranging some study sessions with a classmate of yours.”

you actually felt kinda relieved to hear that. surely, some extra studying couldn’t hurt.

“in fact,” he continued, “he’s right here.” he gestured to a familiar boy walking into the room.

it was mark. you knew mark, but you never crossed paths much, considering how different your priorities were…you were all about training, and mark was all about studying…

“so i have to spend the rest of my afternoon with this nerd?” you accidentally said aloud.

“now, yn, we still have to be professional during after-school hours.” your teacher demanded.

mark just chuckled and smiled at you. his round glasses and ruffled hair added a gentlemanly charm to him that made you swoon a little.

“i’ll be off now, but feel free to stay in the classroom.” your teacher said, shuffling together some lose papers. “mark, just lock up the door as usual, i trust you as our class president.”

you widened your eyes. “he’s class president?”

“you didn’t know?” mark raised an eyebrow.

“i—uhh”

“i’ll leave you guys to it then.” your teacher nodded before he exited the room.

you approached mark. “if it makes you feel any better, i didn’t even know our vice principal until last week… so um, don’t take it personally.”

with that pathetic attempt at explaining yourself, mark sensed you were nervous. he walked up to you, his arms crossed and head nodding ever so slightly. “alright.” he said with a grin. “i won’t.” he looked at you for a second longer before pulling a chair out from the desk. he insisted that you sit, and he sat beside you.

and so the studying began… you handed mark a crumpled up page from the deepest, darkest depths of your backpack, and he looked confused “do you… want me to throw this away for you?”

“no!” you snatched it back. “that’s my calculus homework!”

“oh shoot!” he couldn’t hold in his cackle. “I’m sorry— yn im sorry.” he said it with the biggest smile on his face, weak from the laughter.

“whatever. just tell me how to solve this. or save us both some time and just tell me the answers.” you slumped in your chair.

he scanned the page briefly. “yeah, so it’s simple, really..” mark inched the graph paper closer to your side of the table.

he pointed at some numbers and rambled, of course, you couldn’t keep up. so you did the next best thing, which was letting your mind drift off to somewhere else..

“actually, he’s kinda cute..” you admitted to yourself while observing his side profile.

focus.

“it must be the glasses. he looks good with glasses.” now you were noticing things you hadn’t payed any attention to before.

focus.

“why is he so close to me…” your heart skipped a beat at the realization.

suddenly, mark’s voice became clear at the mention of your name.

“yn… focus” he cooed, not even looking up from the paper. he must have felt you staring, but oddly, you didn’t look away from him.

mark stopped his writing, but he kept his pen to the paper, holding it still as he turned to face you.

almost immediately, your confident demeanor crumbled, and now, head lowered, you depended on mark’s answer to break the silence.

“solve this one. it’s what i just showed you.” he rolled his pen to you.

“oh. okay.” you hesitantly took hold of the pen, and did your best to pretend like you understood, but mark obviously wasn’t buying it. after writing some gibberish, you gave up.

“um, mark?”

“yeah?”

“im a little embarrassed to ask… but.. can you explain it again?”

he didn’t look surprised. he looked at you endearingly. “as expected..” he chuckled, weighing his head side to side to stretch out his neck. his gaze shifted to the clock on the wall behind you. “you know, we should probably head out now.”

“already?” you looked back to see the time for yourself. he didn’t say anything for a second, he just nodded and flashed a gentle smile. “you get too distracted.” he nudged your shoulder. your cheeks burned a little when he did that. “well you’re too distracting.” you nudged him back.

mark grabbed his shoulder where you touched as if he were injured by your strength. “i’m so distracting yet you couldn’t focus on a single thing i said?” he teased you. you didn’t have a witty comeback, so you just stayed silent and stuffed some things wherever they could fit in your bag.

at that point, it was clear to both of you that the next few study sessions you had lined up, would be far more exciting…

a couple weeks of studying with mark went by, and the flirting made its way into your classes. he was getting bolder in his advances. it started with some subtle compliments but now he’s been giving you these corny winks from a across the room, and he makes it really obvious what he’s doing.

once mark started sitting next to you, hell broke loose. one time, the teacher asked the class to solve something, and you miraculously managed to figure it out before mark did. it still backfired tremendously…

“oh my gosh, i got it!” you whispered to mark. “it’s 29!”

he smiled at you for a second, before raising his hand, while simultaneously blurting out, “29! it’s 29!”

your teacher looked pleased. “that was quick, mark. as always, you never disappoint me with your calculating abilities.”

mark threw is head back laughing as quietly as he could, and you kicked his leg underneath the table.. as hard as you could.

later, you would find yourself sitting with mark, side by side, staring down at your math textbook.

“okay, so tell me, what's the answer to number 4?" mark questioned you.

you didn’t even try to hide the fact that you had no idea what was going on. “i don’t know it.”

mark paused and laughed out of disbelief. “yn, it’s a good thing you wanna be an athlete and not a mathematician.”

what he said was true, but it annoyed you regardless, so you snapped back.

“and it’s a good thing you’re cute, ‘cause that’s the only reason i haven’t killed you yet.”

“psh,” he laughed in an exhale. “are you into me or something?” he kept his eyes fixed on the paper in front of him.

you giggled, “i think that’s the first time i’ve actually known the answer to a question you’ve asked me.” you smirked to yourself, feeling proud of your smooth talking.

when he didn’t respond, you continued.

“yknow.. mark, for being top of the class, i thought you’d have a bit more common sense.”

“what’s that supposed to mean?” he didn’t even bother looking at you.

“yes, mark, i’m into you.”

he still avoided looking your way, but he couldn’t hold back his smile. you stayed staring at your cute math tutor, and you could tell it was making him shy. “yn. focus.” he tapped his pencil on the table.

you tried to pout. “but the math isn’t cute...”

he tapped his pencil more aggressively.

you didn’t try to fight back. you started jotting some things down desperately trying to figure out the equation, until he tapped his pencil again. “yn. i need you to focus.”

annoyed, you jerked your head to face him. “i am focused. im literally doing the math-” your eyes traced his features.

“no, i mean on this.”

“on what?”

he smiled and tapped his pencil to his cheek.

“i need you to focus on me.”

this ended up being longer than intended... but thank you thank you so much for requesting, im so happy to hear that you like my writingggggggggff!!!!! also sorry this took so long, im kinda backed up on requests LOL.

double take

genre . fluff

pairings . mark x gn!reader

2:34 pm ─ ੈ♡˳

outside the mall, you stood waiting for your ride. and walking out of the mall, a boy was passing by. he caught your attention, so you stared. you didn’t do it very discretely, because he noticed, gave you a friendly smile, and continued walking.

you watched him walk off, but you looked away when you noticed him turning his head back to make a double take at you.

he quickly turned his head away once he noticed yours was turning back to look at him. It went on like this for a moment.

it excited you. were you his type? or did you have something on your face?

now he was turning around, making his way over to where you were standing.

he looked confident while approaching you, but he was a mess as soon as he opened his mouth. “uhh hi can i get your number? if you don't want to that's totally fine- i just-"

you smiled and held your hand out, as if saying ‘yes, give me your phone, i'll put it in.’

but he didn't really get it. he almost had it, but not quite. instead, he responded to your gesture with a high five. “so is that a yes?” it was like his smile stretched from one ear to the other.

you just went along with it. you didn’t have the heart to say otherwise.

“um. yes.”

“oh cool.” he nodded. “here, you can type it in.” he handed you his phone, but you couldn’t help but laugh. he was cute. awkward, but cute.

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ordinary

fluff ─ ੈ♡˳ no warnings! ˘͈ᵕ˘͈

idol!jaehyun x gn!reader

this one’s for all my delulus out there!

{6:33pm} ♡‧₊˚ ↴

it wasn’t his job that made him ordinary, it wasn’t his talent, and it certainly wasn’t his looks.. but it was the little things he did, like wanting to go to the convenience store with you at 2am even after a long day of photoshoots and promotions.

it’s starting to get colder, and leaves are turning brown again. just like it was when you met him. this time of year makes you remember the first time you crossed paths.

you were working at a cafe, your first day, first job. he, of all people, walked in. you felt your heart stop and start again. of course you knew who he was, but you didn’t dare say anything. you kindly welcomed him, holding back the urge to ask for a picture or an autograph.. you were too shy to do anything like that.

you’ll never forget his order. in fact, it still hasn’t changed. you called it out. “extra hot caramel macchiato, two pumps hazelnut, extra whipped cream.”

he was off to the side of the counter, jotting something down on piece of paper. his head perked up at your call, and he smiled.

he payed in cash, and managed to slip something in with it. a little folded up sticky note wedged in between the bills. you wouldn’t have noticed it if it hadn’t slipped out and fallen onto the floor. “oh, did something fall out of—”

“don’t worry. that’s for you.” he interjected, taking the change you held out for him in your hand. “well thanks. have a nice day.” he nodded on his way out.

after watching him exit in awe, you picked up the note. a string of digits was written across it in really poor handwriting. it read ‘text me?’ but it actually looked more like ‘taxi man’

but you couldn’t focus for the rest of the day. seeing him in person was enough to shake you up, but for him to hit on you? you got a least 4 orders wrong after that.

when you finally got home, you were hesitant to type the number into your phone. did he really mean to give it to you? that’s dangerous… for all he knows, you could be a sasaeng.

you ignored any doubts and just did it anyway. you had no idea what to say. not wanting to freak him out or act like a crazy fan, you went with something simple.

hi are you the guy from earlier? caramel macchiato?

shortly after you sent it, you got a response.

yeah that’s me

you stared at your screen expressionless, trying to process what was going on. and then another text came through.

sorry that note was so sloppy. actually i was worried you wouldn’t be able to read it

im jaehyun by the way. could i get your name?

all you could do was laugh. it was unbelievable.

surprisingly, you slept pretty well that night. but you woke up a little disappointed, thinking you’d just woken from the best dream ever. you picked up your phone to check the time only to see a message from a number that had yet to be saved as a contact.

you working today?

you took a second to notice the messages above it, where you exchanged names. your heart fluttered, but then it dropped. it was already noon and jaehyun’s text is what reminded you that you had a shift at 1:15. your thumbs slammed against your keyboard to respond.

yes i totally forgot

you pulled yourself together in like 10 minutes. hair kinda messy, eye bags on fleek, you head out. you were in such a hurry, it didnt occur to you to check if he responded.

nice. i’ll see you there

but you left him on delivered.

you made it just on time. you reached for the door handle but someone else beat you to it. a familiar voice spoke. “here, i can get that.”

you weren’t expecting to see jaehyun right beside you, and you obviously weren’t used to seeing his face up close and personal. “oh it’s you-” your hands instinctively covered your mouth in surprise. “what are you doing here?” you avoided looking directly at him as you made your way inside.

he followed behind you. “i have a day off.. and i was craving coffee.” you rubbed your cold hands together. “is that so?” heading to the back to put your things down, you tried hard not to show how nervous you were.

you came back out with an apron, and you made sure to fix your hair up a bit. jaehyun was standing on the other side of the counter like he was ready to place an order, so you had to think of him as any regular customer. “what can i get for you today, sir?”

“can i get a… date with you?”

at that point, it had started to sink in. that you actually had a shot with this guy.

“sir, that’s.. not on the menu.” you teased with a sudden confidence, looking him in the eye.

yes, this was jeong jaehyun. but at the end of the day, he was still a man. and like any man, you wouldn’t let him pull you so easily.

“it’s not?” he answered, his gaze lingering on you so naturally. “hmm…” with a quick scan of the menu, he continued. “a caramel macchiato is fine, then.”

one thing led to another, and the untouchable superstar jaehyun you couldn’t believe was real, was now the annoying jaehyun who refused to leave your home.

jaehyun, the unreachable idol who travels the world, performing at sold out stadiums, is still jaehyun, who sleeps through his alarms, and sings in the shower…

now you know he’s not unreachable or untouchable, but it was still hard for you to understand how such a special person… could really be so ordinary.

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genre : fluff

pairings : jaehyun x reader

[ 8:30 pm ]

"do we have to go?"

"yes jaehyun, it's her birthday. we don't have to stay for very long though.” you ran your fingers through jaehyun’s hair, trying to make him look more presentable. "let’s go inside." you headed for the door and your whiny boyfriend slugged behind you.

you walked straight into the chaos of your friend's birthday celebration. jaehyun always pretended to be the life of the party, but in reality, he would much rather be lazy with you at home. he greeted some people he knew, and told a few girls that he wasn't interested in them… leaving you to wander off with some friends while he did whatever he was doing.

a little later, jaehyun found you sitting on the couch by yourself. he approached you with half-shut eyelids, crashing next to you on that little sofa.

he leaned his head onto your shoulder… you were careful not to bring attention to it, if you did, you know he'd get embarrassed and lean away. making the most of this sleepy jaehyun moment, you rested your hand on his back and traced lines along his spine.

"do you wanna go home?"

"mm" he hummed in response, meaning yes.

“okay, let’s go.” you patted him gently.

you guided the drowsy jaehyun to the front door while he followed right behind you. even in the car ride back, he kept his proximity, leaving a hand on your knee as you drove. “yn, i told you im okay to drive!” you laughed at how stupid he sounded, especially since he fell asleep right after saying that.

jaehyun’s 15 minute cat nap came to an end once you pulled into your driveway. “jae,” you rubbed his hand. “we’re here.” you walked inside, jaehyun following and closing the door behind him. he stood in place, squinting his eyes that hadn’t yet adjusted to the lights.

you shuffled over to the kitchen. "do you want some tea?" you asked while reaching for something in the cupboard.

"sure." he said softly, approaching the kitchen counter. he stood tall and still, watching your every move with wide, fixated eyes.

as you watched the hot steam shoot up from the kettle, you felt jaehyun's chest press up against your back. his arms hugged your waist closer to him. butterflies flew around your stomach, all the way up to your throat.

"jae," you broke the silence. i have to get the sugar from the cabinet."

jaehyun released his embrace, but his eyes stayed glued to you, admiring you for even the simplest things through each of his slow, careful blinks.

as soon as you set down the jar of sugar, jaehyun lifted you up to set you on the counter. there was a moment he looked into your eyes before closing any distance there was between you and him. his lips wandered over yours. every move of his laced with passion and intention.

on either side of you, his arms pressed into the counter. his fingertips reached for your hand and he held onto it under his own, his chest gently heaving. hovering you, he fell even deeper into your lips.

thank you for reading! have this in the meantime while I get to your requests lol

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can we have more of this pretty please😭

https://www.tumblr.com/markiemelon/762984991163564032/can-i-request-mark-baby-fever-please

BABY FEVER! MARK TEXTS

genre. fluff, crack pairing. mark x gn!reader

pt 1 pt2 pt3

🍈: Hi anon! here ya go

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Omggg 😭To this is so cuteee!! Honestly u should make a little mini series of this. I need more‼️🙏🏽😭

https://www.tumblr.com/markiemelon/763098100927725568/can-we-have-more-of-this-pretty

BABY FEVER! MARK TEXTS

genre. fluff, crack pairing. mark x gn!reader

pt 1 pt 2 pt 3

hi anon! I’m glad you’ve been liking theseeee i can definitely keep doing more!!!!

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@wonbins-black-cat @taroddori @nctstarr @i03jae @regularsuh @sol3chu @yurikudon @lilly-cherry7 @onionhaseyoareumm @lexeees @hyunverse @rihaee @annyeojin

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