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[11:05 am]

every time you and best friend!mark break into laughter at another stupid joke, both of you subconsciously smack best friend!johnny’s shoulder, causing johnny to playfully shout “ow!” as he leans back from the both of you.

beach day // mark lee

mark’s always been strong - the dreamies even confirmed on camera multiple times that he’s by far the strongest of them. you hadn’t expected him to be this strong, though.

“mark!” you squeal as he laughs, running on the beach with you thrown over his shoulder. you and haechan had dragged mark over to the ocean a few moments ago, and had pushed him in the freezing water. mark hadn’t protested much as you dragged him - besides warning the two of you that if you actually pushed him in, you’d both be in the water in no time, as well. haechan knew that mark could actually lift and throw both of you in, so the traitor had dashed away as soon as you pushed mark into the water headfirst. unlike haechan, you were laughing and didn’t have enough time to run before mark caught up with you and threw you over his shoulder.

you hadn’t known mark was strong enough to do that. you smack his back, thrashing and laughing as he tickles you to make you stop. “nooo! mark, the water’s cold!” you yell in protest, clinging onto the back of his shirt.

“oh, so you pushed me in even though you knew?” mark teases, his feet at the brim of the water.

“sorry,” you quickly apologize, a large grin on your face. “sorry!” you squeal again as he pretends to start to run into the water. “mark! i’ll help you get haechan, please?” you beg, and you’d give him your best puppy eyes if you weren’t folded across his shoulder, facing his back.

mark almost pauses. “... i know you’re gonna help me get haechan anyway,” mark grins, knowing you’d want to get your revenge on the boy who ran away without you. “here we go!”

you shout and cling onto mark’s shirt uselessly as he runs into the freezing ocean, gasping as the cold water laps over your feet and calves. mark is chest-deep in the freezing water, and you yell as he takes a deep breath and ruthlessly throws you in.

after a few seconds, you appear at the surface of the water, neck-deep and teeth chattering from the cold. “you’re heartless,” you glare playfully at the taller boy.

“you’re the one who pushed me in first,” mark lets out that endearing laugh you love to hear. “here, want to hug me? i’m warm.” he holds out his arms with a joking smile.

you hesitate for a moment before thinking, screw it, and wading into his arms. mark’s definitely warmer than you are, and it feels nice to have someone else’s body heat help you adjust to the freezing water temperature.

mark freezes for a moment. “o-oh, i didn’t actually expect you to, like,” he scratches his head nervously. “um, yeah.” he can’t seem to make eye contact with you, and his cheeks redden slowly.

you giggle at his flustered expression. “you just got even warmer,” you joke, “can i use your cheeks as hand warmers?”

mark laughs at your joke, and practically lifts you off your feet - making you squeak in surprise - to hold you bridal style in the water. mark starts to walk. “let’s go find haechan,” he says with a mischievous grin. just as he ends his sentence, a wave comes, and you almost swallow salt water from your low elevation. mark notices. “hey, put your arms around my neck.”

“i-it’s okay. i can walk, you know,” you say timidly. it seems that you’re the one who’s flustered, now, your cheeks heating up. “you can let me down.”

“you’re the one who hugged me first,” mark says, and uses the hand supporting you on your back to tickle your ribs. you squirm from his grip in laughter.

“mark! stop!” you giggle, burying your head in his chest as you squirm to avoid his hands and to stay above the water, your pre-existing back support now gone.

“i’ll stop if you put your arms around my neck,” mark laughs, and you immediately throw your arms around his neck to make him stop. he grins. “that wasn’t that hard, was it?”

was mark always this smooth? you’re suddenly very conscious of how close your faces are. you can feel mark’s breath on your arms - you can almost smell the coffee he’d had minutes before. his neck is warm from the hot sun and wet from the water, and his long eyelashes flutter as your eyes meet. what you thought were his dimples are actually a masculine lack of cheek fat, dipping beautifully from his high cheekbones.

you’re tempted to press your lips to his cheek, and you’re suppressing the urge to do so when mark lands a swift peck on your own cheek.

both of you are immediately flustered.

“i, um,” mark says, “i don’t know why i did, um, that,” he stammers as he looks down, his cheeks flaming. “i, um, you just- you looked so pretty and i really like you and i f-forgot to stop myse-” mark freezes, his eyes widening in realization at what he just said. “oh shit. i’m sorry, (y/n). i understand if you’re offended and um, i just... i’m sorry.” he bites his lip anxiously. “i-i know you don’t like me back and i’d be happy to just be friends if you’re okay with-”

you shut him up with a kiss to his lips, practically beaming. “i like you,” you tell him, your arms tightening around his neck. “i like you, mark lee.” you feel like the happiest girl in the world.

“shit, really?” mark says, his head whipping up and his beautiful dark brown eyes meeting yours. “like, really? you like me back?” you can’t believe he doesn’t believe you - how could you not like mark?

“really, mark,” you giggle, pressing another kiss to his flaming cheek because his endearing shocked expression is so adorable. “i would never - i could never - lie about that.” you can see yourself in mark’s round irises, and you almost gape at how lovestruck you look - how lovestruck you are. 

a big smile spreads on his face. “oh shit, i’m so in love with you,” he says, kissing your cheek, and pulls you closer to him in happiness. “wow.”

“let’s go, lovebirds!” haechan’s teasing shout snaps the both of you from your daze. haechan is on the beach with jeno and jaemin, with all your things packed. it’s probably time to head back.

“we’ll be there soon!” mark yells happily, and you squeal as he starts treading through the water quickly. you expect him to let you down once you reach shore, but mark carries you bridal-style all the way to the rest of your friends.

“mark!” you say, playfully smacking the back of his neck and burying your face in his chest. “let me down! this is embarrassing!”

mark giggles, but doesn’t let you down even as he greets the rest of the dreamies. you groan, accepting your fate of embarrassment as you relax into mark’s chest. your cheeks are flaming and you bury your head in his chest, not being able to look jeno, jaemin, and haechan in the eye while being carried bridal-style by mark.

jaemin sighs as he hands haechan a twenty. haechan pats mark on the back in thanks, and you and mark exchange confused looks. mark shrugs. i don’t know, he mouths.

jaemin rolls his eyes. “really, you two couldn’t wait to confess until we got back to the dorm?”

[11:23 pm]

you rest your chin on boyfriend!mark’s shoulder, your arms wrapped around his waist and hugging him from behind as you watch the movie together. mark is sitting cross-legged on the sofa, your legs wrapped around his waist and the palms of his hands warm on your knees.

mark has always been warmer than you, and you shift closer to him, feeling his warmth of his back through his thin t-shirt. you sigh happily, a smile spreading subconsciously across your face. mark feels your soft breath on his neck and almost shivers, his attention shifting from the rom-com to you. you giggle, noticing the way goosebumps form on his neck.

“you like that?” you tease quietly into his ear.

mark rolls his eyes playfully, and you squeak when he swiftly pulls you into his lap. “shut up and watch the movie,” he murmurs into your ear, and you happily shut your mouth, leaning back into his warm chest as his fingers absentmidedly trace small circles on your thighs.

[9:32 pm]

you jump into best friend!mark’s arms as soon as he opens his door, burying your face in his navy blue sweater and struggling not to instantly burst into tears.

“whoa there,” mark says softly, immediately noticing your downcast mood, “what’s wrong?” he asks, his voice heavy with worry as he places one hand on your waist and runs the other gently through your hair. it’s a habit of his that he knows calms you in the same way that a hand on his arm or thigh calms him.

you mumble something incoherent into his chest, not looking up. you’re sure you’ll cry if you look up to meet his beautiful eyes and see them drip with concern. 

“let’s go to my room,” mark almost mumbles as he wraps an arm around you and practically buries you in his side, hiding you from his members in the living room so that you don’t have to greet them without being rude. you hear the muffled sound of the tv, and assume that they’re too busy to notice. 

you sit down on mark’s dark green bed. he sits down besides you. 

“do you want to talk about it?” he says, genuinely concerned. there aren’t many things that can bother you this much.

“i-i,” your lip trembles. “i got my semester report back. it’s definitely not what i expected.”

mark’s eyes soften. he knows how much your grades mean to you and how diligently you work for them. 

you start to sob. “i really don’t know what to do, mark. i honestly think i deserve to lose my scholarship, by this point.” your vision is blurry as you hiccup, trying to stop the tears from your eyes. “i-i really worked so hard this term, and my individual grades were even better than last term - i thought i’d get the scores i wanted,” you choke on a sob. “i just feel so useless.”

mark hugs you as you cry into his shoulder, patting your back. “it’s okay,” he murmurs. “you did work so hard - i know how much effort you put into your studying,” he says softly, “you have other semesters left to make up, and they’re not going to take away your scholarship.”

you continue to sob, shaking as you choke on your words. “i-i really need these grades,” your lip quivers again, “but i’m realizing that i can’t - i can’t really do it by this point.”

“no,” mark says firmly, pulling away from you to look into your eyes. “you can. you’re gonna make everything possible - i promise.”

you believe him more than you believe yourself. maybe it’s because mark’s always ensured every single one of his promises came true, whether it be that he’d buy you ice cream on the way back home or that he’d get his first win before his debut season ended; maybe it’s because mark’s the most hardworking person you know, not complaining even once as he was constantly forced to work with two hours of sleep per day for weeks on end; or maybe it’s because right now, mark’s eyes are telling you a thousand things that words couldn’t ever convey.

you sob as you bury your head back into mark’s shoulder. “i love you,” you murmur, and mark can feel the small vibrations from your voice through his hoodie. “you’re the best friend i could ever wish for.”

mark smiles, and hope you don’t hear the bittersweet tinge to his voice as he mumbles, “i love you,” just loud enough so that you can hear it. mark will be here for you whenever you need him - he's always waiting for you to just bury yourself into his chest and cry for as long as you need to.

[11:02 pm]

best friend!mark toys with your fingers, wrapping his hands around your smaller ones as you sleep on the sofa. you let out a small snore and he smiles, tucking your hair behind your ear. you must be exhausted, he thinks. you’d dozed off while typing a paper on your laptop, your head lolling onto his side like a bird drowsily leans on a pine tree.

mark’s proud of you - always has been, always will be. he’s never met anyone as hardworking as you, though you’d probably say the same about him. he thinks you’re admirable in the work you do, but also wishes you’d give yourself a break more often.

you smell like your flowery detergent, dry shampoo, and two nights without sleep. mark shuts the cover of your laptop, gently placing it on the table in front of the sofa. his eyes linger on you, and he smiles at the way your forehead - usually crinkled between your eyes in stress - relaxes as you sleep. you suddenly let out a quiet groan, as if you’re having a nightmare. mark softly kisses your forehead, entwining your fingers and giving your hand the lightest squeeze - in hopes that you’ll stop struggling in your dreams, at least. you fall quiet. mark knows how much your ambition means to you because he has big ambitions himself, but he wishes that you’d pause and look around you sometimes. he wishes you’d take your eyes off the peak of the mountain and admire the beautiful valley that surrounds you, the scent of the evergreen trees that tickles your nose, the flowers that wrap around your bare feet.

“i wish you’d look at me,” he murmurs quietly, as a pine tree’s leaves whisper every time the bird takes off without a second glance.

songs that make me want to run barefoot in the summer grass with mark lee

summertime in paris - jaden, willow

just friends - audrey mika

watermelon sugar - harry styles

mariposa - peach tree rascals

cherry cola - kuwada

high school - umi

(and if you really wanna hear his voice:) lemonade love - mark, jaejung park

Is it just me or does mark kinda always look like he's either about to cry, laugh, or jump 5ft into the air and do a heel click

All while staring directly into the camera

ISTJ, the collection (masterlist)

A collection of short stories inspired songs from NCT DREAM's 'ISTJ - The 3rd Album'.

ON HOLD!

None of these stories are connected to each other. note: I purposely made the synopses short since I'm still working on writing this collection, it'll change as I complete them! Also, you can see I didn't have many ideas... Sorry...

first track: SKATEBOARD synopsis: Mark swears he wasn't the same person he was in middle school, but you aren't convinced.

first track: YOGURT SHAKE synopsis: Does Renjun really want Froyo, or does he want you?

first track: BLUE WAVE synopsis: You want a summer fling and he wants something serious.

first track: POISON synopsis: He's killing you, yet you can't get enough.

first track: ISTJ synopsis: Opposites attract, right?

first track: SOS synopsis: Your brain signals SOS, yet you do it over and over again.

first track: LIKE WE JUST MET synopsis: Coming back to South Korea after so many years, you hope that things hadn't changed much. But, how much many things can stay the same? And how many people can really wait for you after 6 years?

-Mark🖇

Mark: I just tried watermelon on pizza. Honestly? It was was pretty good.

Haechan: That’s him officer, that’s the guy right there, take the shot before he gets away.

[ Moments NCT 127 Realise They’re In Love With You ] -

AFAB Reader

Masterlist

➳ Taeil -

When you’re content with spending time with him, even with eight tag-alongs. Johnny and Jungwoo are in the centre of the living room making a fuss about something and it is enough to make everyone laugh. A quick look at you and Taeil realises that you’re already glancing his way and the fleeting moment your eyes meet is enough to cause warmth to swell in his chest. He knows he is one of the quieter members of the group and he often has nothing to say and yet, you look to him even in a room full of people. 

When you’re moving through a hoard of people and he feels your fingers cling to his as if you might get swept away if you let go. He takes great pride in knowing that you trust him to protect you, to care for you. He can tell you he loves you a hundred times over and it is still not enough. He’ll push through every crowd and gently guide you to his inside whenever you walk beside a busy road, all whilst holding your hand as if you might fly away. 

➳ Johnny -

When he wakes in the morning, the bed is empty. A quick check of his phone and he realises that it’s already ten o’clock and he’s suddenly grateful for you letting him have a lie-in. When he finally peels himself from the bed, he sees you sitting in the kitchen, nursing a coffee as you read through a magazine. You’re swamped in a hoodie that very much belongs to him and he can’t help but pause at the sight.

When you visit the SM Building to meet him, and his group mates, for a coffee. He sees you standing in the sunshine, wearing your prettiest sundress, happily chatting away to Haechan and the sight brings a definite smile to his face. You look so happy and so beautiful and for a moment, he falters. He’s faintly aware of someone, Mark probably, calling his name, but he’s unmoving, feeling soft for the scene ahead of him. 

When you’re curling yourself into his side and Johnny realises that Haechan has been slipping you extra drinks all evening. You’re tucked into the crook of his neck, entirely uncaring for the restaurant surroundings. You’re muttering something and when he leans closer to listen, he realises that you’re telling him just how much you love him. It’s with tired eyes that you look at him and he is unable to resist wrapping you beneath his arm, all he wants to do is take care of you. He’ll bundle you up in his jacket soon and guide you home. 

➳ Taeyong -

When he finally pries himself from the studio a couple of hours after midnight. He’d last received a reply from you half an hour ago and he assumes that you’ve long since fallen asleep. He stumbles through the dorm already half asleep, briefly acknowledging Doyoung in the kitchen, before he makes for his bed. It’s only when he flicks on the bedside light that he realises that you aren’t in your own apartment, but are curled up beneath his duvet. The sight immediately makes him pause because you’re just so soft and he hadn’t realised just how much he’d been silently wanting to see you and you seemed to know without him mentioning anything. 

When you agree to meet in the studio just to spend time together. He has a track to be working on and you are happy to just be in his company without disturbing him. This in itself is more than enough to bring a shy sense of appreciation from him. But, when you walk into the studio, two iced coffees in hand, his laugh is light and airy because he has two identical coffees sitting on his desk, one for each of you. He suddenly realises just how similar you are, how well you complement each other. 

➳ Yuta -

When you spend half an evening in the kitchen, pouring your heart into cooking his favourite dish from Japan. He offers to help and you politely decline, (probably for the best), insisting that he takes the time to rest instead. It’s when he takes the first bite and it’s as if he’s sat at his mother’s dining table and when he asks whether you had spoken to his family for the recipe, you flush slightly and turn your head away with the worry that you hadn’t replicated it too well. He insists that it’s just as wonderful.

When he’s deep in conversation with Taeyong and his friend warmly asks how you’re doing. Yuta appears to come alive as he discusses you, even sharing the story of the dish you’d spent so much time preparing for him. He tells Taeyong that it tasted just like home, and he suddenly realises that home isn’t a place after all. Maybe you’re home. 

➳ Doyoung -

When you seem to pick up on how he’s feeling before he’s even realised himself. After a hectic week of promotion, practice and everything else in-between, Doyoung is tense. When you place a hand on his shoulder, you feel his tight muscles. When he talks with Yuta, you hear the slight bite behind his words. Doyoung doesn’t realise until you’re forcing him to rest his head on your lap so you can run your fingers through his hair, and he suddenly feels drained. It’s a quiet conversation about your day to ground him in something other than his own work and it’s when his eyelids feel heavy that he turns to place a kiss on your wrist as a silent thank you.

➳ Jaehyun -

When you’re at a bar with Jaehyun and a few friends, some being his group mates. Jaehyun had been caught up in conversation - he’d been reluctant to leave your side given that you had only just been introduced to some of his closest friends. When he finally looks up from his conversation, however, he sees you across the space, your head tipped back with laughter at something Jungwoo has just said and Jaehyun is overcome with the feeling that maybe, this might just work out. You seemed to slip into the group as if you had known them as long as he had and you were kind, and confident, and friendly, but not too friendly. 

When he slowly opens the door to the bedroom he shares with Jungwoo. His roommate is out for the evening and Jaehyun had occupied himself with whatever Haechan had been watching in the living room whilst you freshened up with a shower. It’s after a soft knock that he opens the door. He sees you, dressed all in his clothing after his last minute persuasion to have you stay the night. There is music playing and you’re slowly moving around the little space, folding the clothes he’d thrown on the floor, even straightening Jungwoo’s duvet, and he almost doesn’t want to disturb you, let you know he’s there. He thinks of how wonderful a mother you would make. 

➳ Jungwoo -

When it is an ordinary Wednesday, nigh eight o’clock. The rain that has threatened all day has finally arrived, washing the city in grey. Jungwoo goes to the apartment building entrance to let you inside and when he opens the door, he sees you half-drenched but still smiling. You have thrown your jacket over your head, but your shirt is sodden. When Jungwoo reaches for you, the bare skin on your arms is cool to the touch and even so, you do not complain. In fact, you seem happier than ever, soaked through. He welcomes you inside and it is all laughter and doubling over. There is a teasing glint in your eye as you wrap yourself around him and when he laughs and half-heartedly tries to push you away, he figures that this is what love feels like. 

➳ Mark -

When you both collapse onto the bed at your apartment after a busy day exploring Seoul. It is early evening and the windows in your apartment allow golden sunlight to filter inside. They are open and a gentle breeze comes through. Mark knows that his schedule is full for the coming weeks and yet, spending time with you seems to make him completely forget about it. He looks at you, basking in the golden light and it is as if he has nowhere to be, but here. The feeling in his chest is warm, like the air, and time is irrelevant. He does not speak for a while and neither do you, content with carding your fingers through his hair.

When you finally turn to him, you trace your thumb over his cheek and the sensation has him closing his eyes if only to savour the feeling. For a while, it is as if he is only Mark, not Mark of NCT. Sometimes, the thought of ordinary is nice. When it is time for him to go, (he does share a room with a manager after all), you are gentle with your goodbye, as if the softness of the evening is clinging to the moment. You kiss his cheek as your final parting and send him on his way with a firm reminder of just how much you’re in love with him.

➳ Haechan - 

When he finds you sitting at the piano he so much likes to play. He sees your bowed head, your lower lip pulled beneath your teeth, as you try and replicate the ditty he had played for you earlier in the day. There is a knit in your brow and when you play a wrong note, you backtrack with the same determination that he does. Even when he moves to your side and you make enough space on the piano stool for him to share, you do not stop trying to play. At least until he offers to show you once more and it is when he finishes and looks at you that he sees your eyes, wide with awe. He lets the moment pass by teasing you a little, something about being with him for his talented fingers. Inside he knows he is young and he has an entire lifetime ahead of him and he wonders if he is spoilt for having found this feeling so soon. 

[ Holding Hands w/ NCT 127 ] -

Warnings: 18 + Content & Swearing

Masterlist

➳ Taeil -

Being the eldest means Taeil tries to take the best possible care of the younger members of his group. When he finds the time, he prepares food for the entire dorm and he’s always grateful for your help - it involves placing his hand over yours as he shows you how to make a particular dish, his chin resting on your shoulder. If you catch yourself with the kitchen knife or touch the boiling pan, Taeil puts everything on hold, taking your hand in his before doing anything and everything in his power to help. He’ll immediately retire you from the role of kitchen assistant, putting you in charge of the playlist instead. You can fully expect him to suddenly clutch your uninjured hand and whirl you around the space when a particularly catchy song comes on. 

➳ Johnny - 

Johnny is easy going and being in a relationship with him is essentially being in a relationship with your best friend. It is comfortable and without pressure. It is silent understanding and barely noticeable displays of affection. It is an arm slung around your shoulder as you spend time with him and his closest friends because it is a package deal. Johnny is not opposed to holding your hand by any stretch, he simply saves it for the quiet moments shared between only the two of you. When he is driving, he has one hand on the steering wheel and the other placed on top of your own in your lap. Whilst waiting in line at the coffeehouse, he subconsciously fiddles with your fingers and leans close to ask whether you’re okay. After a few glasses of wine, Johnny often settles down on top of his duvet and grips your hand to pull you over his waist, letting you know exactly what he has on his mind. 

➳ Taeyong -

The first time you hold Taeyong’s hand it is almost by accident. Something has caught your eye and you’re looking over your shoulder, but you’re faintly aware of Taeyong moving ahead through the crowd, so absentmindedly you reach for his hand a little worried you’ll get separated. Taeyong immediately pauses, a bit startled by the sudden contact, but as you move to his side, he doesn’t point it out, quite content with holding your hand. It isn’t until you go to point at something that you realise, looking down at your intertwined hands, before glancing at Taeyong wide-eyed. There is a slight flush across his face, but he doesn’t say anything, simply gives your hand a squeeze and presses on along the street, gently tugging you with him. 

➳ Yuta -

Yuta loves fiercely in shades of scarlet and sangria. He gives you everything, and more, and you give him everything in return. He holds your hand as if his life depends on it, he does not do things in half measures. When he catches someone looking at you just a little too much, Yuta’s hands immediately move to your body. He doesn’t mean to be so blatantly possessive, he just likes to make certain that people know you’re unavailable. Every single time your fingers move for his, prying them from your waist or your thigh, before linking them together. Yuta likes the little routine, he protects you from unwanted attention and you lay your love at his feet in return.

➳ Doyoung - 

Doyoung is a little bashful about holding your hand. As much as he adores you, he gets teased enough by just about every member of his group and he doesn’t want to add fuel to the fire. At least that is the case when he is conscious. Taeyong has lost count of the number of times he has come home in the early hours of the morning to find you and Doyoung asleep on the dorm sofa. Just about anything is fair game for teasing between them, but there is something so soft about the sight of Doyoung clutching your hand in his sleep that Taeyong doesn’t ever find himself mentioning it. 

➳ Jaehyun -

Jaehyun takes great pride in being the only one privileged enough to hold your hand at any moment in time. He is confident about it too, reaching for your fingers so everyone passing by can know that you’re his. For Jaehyun, being able to hold your hand is something to appreciate, it is intimate and meant to show how in love with you he is in many different scenarios. He will hold your hand when you walk, when you’re cuddling on the dorm sofa, when he wants to reassure you about something. But equally, he’s reaching for your hand when you’re naked underneath him and he’s stretching you out just right, even when he’s fucking just about every thought from your head, he wants you to know that you’re safe and adored.

➳ Jungwoo - 

There isn’t a single thought behind Jungwoo holding your hand, he just grabs and goes. If he sees something exciting in the street, you can fully expect to be dragged to it. (Mark is actually pretty pleased that it isn’t him anymore.) Jungwoo just lives in the moment and if he wants to go somewhere, he is, and he’s taking you with him. Sometimes Jungwoo can get a little nervous about things though, so if you catch him bouncing his leg, you quickly reach for his hand beneath the table. The feeling of your linked fingers does wonders for his heartbeat and he slowly starts to calm down, even if the action turns the tops of his ears an angry red colour. Being in a relationship with Jungwoo is all about taking careful care of one another and holding hands is a quiet reminder of that.

➳ Mark -

Most of the time, Mark doesn’t even notice that your hands are together. Even though he isn’t all that confident with PDA, it has become second nature for him to link his fingers with your own. When it is cold, Mark takes your hand and pulls it into his jacket pocket with his own. If he approaches from behind he’ll take your hand and tuck it into the back pocket of your trousers and place his on top. If he points at something and you’re holding hands, he’ll just pull your arm through the air without letting go. 

➳ Haechan -

Haechan is, well, Haechan. He’s whiny and flighty and it isn’t often he sits still. But, he’s doting and well-meaning and warmhearted and takes his time with you when it matters most. For someone highly-strung, he is careful, measured even, when his head is between your thighs, desperate to make you feel good. He moves slowly, his fingers linger on your bare skin, softly squeezing. As things begin to escalate, he feels your hands in his hair, carding through, pulling sharply when his tongue passes over your bundle of nerves. The way his name slips from your mouth in between each breath you take has him working a little harder, moving a little quicker. Haechan draws you closer to the edge until your fingers are slipping to his shoulder and desperately pressing into his bare skin, nails and all, searching for something to ground yourself with. Without stopping his movements, he pries your hand from his shoulder and threads your fingers together and whilst he’ll never admit it, he enjoys the softness of holding hands as you come undone. 

[ NCT 127 Being Caught In A Compromising Position ] -

Warnings: 18 + Content

AFAB Reader

Masterlist

➳ Taeil - 

It’s going to start with a huge sigh because honestly, he’s a little mad about being interrupted - he’s almost thirty, he ought to be able to bone his girlfriend without getting disturbed

It’s probably going to be Yuta who opens the doorway unannounced and when he makes some inappropriate comment, Taeil finally blushes and tells him to get out of the room

Taeil is a little flustered about the whole thing, but once he’s locked the bedroom door, he is pretty happy to continue

When he walks into the kitchen a little later, you can bet Yuta has told someone else about the interruption and they send a few teasing comments Taeil’s way, but they bounce right off (seriously, I think Taeil has just learnt to ignore 99% of what comes out of the mouths of his friends)

➳ Johnny -

Johnny’s biggest concern is making sure you’re comfortable and covered so he’ll actually be pretty slow to look at whoever just opened the door

He’s going to sigh quietly and whilst he’s a little annoyed (a lot because it was just beginning to get steamy), he won’t show it - in fact, he’ll probably go after whoever walked in to make sure everything is alright because he does try and be responsible

Once he’s sure though he’ll absolutely end the conversation like: ‘Okay, if that’s all I’m going to go and finish what I started.’ He partly says it as a joke, partly to stop anyone interrupting again and he really doesn’t care how hard they blush. 

He picks up right where he left off as if nothing had happened at all 

➳ Taeyong -

First and foremost he’s going to be embarrassed - scarlet-faced and jumping away from you as if he isn’t a grown man in the privacy of his bedroom, as if it wasn’t the fault of whoever just burst in unannounced

Taeyong is absolutely the sort to feel the need to apologise - he’ll apologise to you for putting you in such a situation (even though you’re more than okay with getting hot and heavy again) before he goes in search of whoever walked in to apologise to them too

He’s shy and awkward and the mood is very much ruined by the time he returns and it’s probably enough to put him off getting down and dirty in the dorm for a while

➳ Yuta - 

Yuta doesn’t care at all, like at all. The only reason he’s stopping is because you’re underneath him slapping his shoulder. 

He’s going to pull away real slow, a frown already set into his features ready for whoever just walked in and the hands that had been wandering beneath your shirt aren’t going to go far 

Honestly whoever was at the door is gone the moment they realise just what they walked in on - they’ve all known Yuta long enough to know that after cursing them out he’ll go right back to what he was doing, whether they’re still watching or not

Yuta really just doesn’t care - he’s got his girlfriend half-naked beneath him and unless the dorm is on fire, or his manager is calling for him, the world can wait

➳ Doyoung -

Doyoung will deny anything less than PG was happening beneath his duvet to the day he dies

He hears the door opening and forces a few inches between your bodies, entirely oblivious to the state of his ruffled hair, the creases your fingers have twisted into his t-shirt

He is calm and collected, cooly laughing at whatever the person says to him and he is convinced they are none the wiser to what they just walked in on

When the intruder leaves once more, Doyoung is a little proud of his performance so you definitely have to swat him on the shoulder, but he doesn't leave you waiting long before he drapes himself over you again

➳ Jaehyun -

This happens after a long overdue date night - Jaehyun somehow persuaded his group mates to give you the entire dorm for a few hours (it’s been a while and he has a lot to catch up on)

It’s almost two am and Jaehyun is soft and slow until he hears the door open

He’s another whose first concern is making sure nothing inappropriate is on display, but he’s going to be caught somewhere between embarrassment and frustration and will probably quietly ask the person if something is the matter (seriously, if you’re going at it, I don’t even think he’d pull out)

Whoever it is, they’re slow to leave, groaning: ‘You’ve had all evening.’ (It’s probably poor Jungwoo who just wants to go to sleep)

Jaehyun replies something like: ‘I know, I know, just get out.’

And whilst the pink flare across his features betrays his fluster, all it’ll take is a look from you and he’ll go right back to it, only quicker and harder 

➳ Jungwoo -

Jungwoo is number one on the play-it-dumb list - someone comes in and he immediately jumps away from you, as if whoever just interrupted hasn’t already seen what was happening - his hands up your shirt, his tongue down your throat

He’ll probably stumble over some excuse as to what was really going on, all the while his cheeks are burning like they never have before

After a moment he’ll run out of things to say and will flee beneath the duvet and all he can manage for the rest of the evening is a cuddle (he even avoids leaving his bed in case he runs into anyone, he is so embarrassed)

➳ Mark -

Mark freezes and you can bet his blood runs cold the moment he meets the eye of whoever just opened the door

Where Johnny immediately flips you over or pulls the blanket over your body so he can deal with it, Mark absolutely leaves you in the lurch, staring at whichever group mate is responsible for the disturbance without saying anything

Eventually, he’ll give an awkward laugh and be like: ‘Yo, uh, can I help?’ (Please no one ever put Mark in this situation, I think he’d die)

➳ Haechan -

Is Haechan embarrassed? Probably a little. But does he show it? Absolutely not.

He instantly turns whiny, calling out whoever just opened the door (Haechan is another one who won’t pull out unless absolutely necessary and you’re both covered so he’s not going anywhere)

He might be the youngest in 127, but he doesn’t care, in fact, it probably makes him care even less

Afterwards, when you’re dozing in his bed and he’s playing a game on his computer, Johnny will walk in and make some comment about the earlier intrusion, but Haechan just smirks

He definitely has the attitude: Yeah I’m Haechan and yeah I just did my girlfriend

[ Soft Moments @ 3 AM w/ NCT 127 ] -

Warnings: 18 + Reference

Masterlist

➳ Taeil -

Taeil lives and breathes music and when you finally find time to spend together, he likes to share his playlists whilst you lie alongside one another on his bed. It is as if you have been together for a lifetime and know just about everything there is to know about each other. He links his fingers with your own and taps your thigh in time with the rhythm. Sometimes he is silent, appreciating the music, other times he talks about your future, about the house you’ll buy together one day, the pet you’ll adopt.

➳ Johnny -

3 AM sees you and Johnny leaning against the kitchen cabinets in your apartment, endlessly laughing at one another. The wine had dried up long ago, but its effect still lingers in your laughter, in the rosy colour of your cheeks and in the hazy look in your eyes. He tells you a hundred times over how in love with you he is, how happy he is to have met you.

➳ Taeyong -

When Taeyong doesn’t have to be up at 4 AM for schedules, he makes the most of being able to stay in the studio until the early hours of the morning. He enjoys the quiet of an empty studio, followed by a breezy walk home through nearly deserted streets. It has become a habit for you to slip inside to keep him company. It is silent except for the occasional click of his keyboard and the sound of him humming along to the music playing through his headphones. Taeyong glances over his shoulder every now and then to check on you on the studio sofa and the moment he realises that you’re dozing, he will take a million photographs on his phone because he thinks you look so cute.

➳ Yuta -

The early hours of the morning are meant for sharing showers after late-night visits to the gym. Yuta is touchy and teasing, but tired and so you use the time to catch up on your watchlist. It is fingers threading through damp hair and soft laughter at the television show. He insists on having your head resting on his bare chest even though he knows it will cause you to fall asleep, he secretly enjoys having to catch you up on what you’ve missed in the show.

➳ Doyoung -

After a busy day of schedules, all Doyoung can bring himself to do is pull you beneath his duvet and fall asleep. At first, you lie awake, catching up on each other's days, sometimes weeks when things are particularly busy. The television can faintly be heard from the living room and you suppose one of Doyoung’s group mates is unwinding on the sofa. Haechan can occasionally be heard tapping away at his computer keyboard. The soft sounds, partnered with Doyoung’s warmth are enough to lull you to sleep. Doyoung grows clingy after a hectic week - the hand around your waist is firm and he won’t shift for at least eight hours. 

➳ Jaehyun -

3 AM is a time you have grown familiar with because it is the only time of day that you and Jaehyun are able to be truly alone. It is fingers furrowing beneath layers of clothing, bedsheets against bare skin and quiet sighs. Jaehyun moves slowly at 3 AM as if he has all the time in the world and nowhere to be in a few hours. He just wants to make you feel good in the most gentle way possible. 

➳ Jungwoo -

Being with Jungwoo, you’re lucky if you’re ever in bed at 3 AM. It is as if you’re running out of time, the way he tugs you around the city by his hand that is threaded with your own. It is a time for taking half-blurred photographs beneath amber streetlights and eating ice cream from the twenty-four-hour convenience store. Normally he is shy and bashful, but he comes alive after midnight and it is nigh daybreak the first time he tells you he loves you. 

➳ Mark -

Given the timezone difference, Mark doesn’t often get to talk to his family and when he does, it is at 3 AM. When he has news or just wants to catch up, he collapses onto the dorm sofa, tucks you into his side and hits the FaceTime button. It took a while for him to feel comfortable introducing you to his family, even over the phone, but now he takes great joy in listening to you chat with his parents. He often thinks about the day he’ll next visit home and take you with him. 

➳ Haechan -

At 3 AM there is one place and one place only that you and Haechan can be found - he sits at his desk entirely engrossed in the game filling his computer screen. He has you in his lap, your head against his chest. Honestly, the position is a little uncomfortable, but he is warm and you’re sleepy and you’re not sure who will whine more if one of you moves. In between games he rubs his hands up and down your back and leans in close to listen to your quiet reminders of how much you love him. 

[ NCT 127 & Seeing You In Their Clothes For The First Time ] - 

Warnings: Reference to 18 + Content

Masterlist

➳ Taeil -

First and foremost, Taeil is simply surprised the first time he sees you bundled up in one of his hoodies. Being an idol, it’s nigh impossible for you to have any sort of normal relationship and there are very few ways that he can publicly show how much he adores you. But, he can gift you his most comfortable clothes and whilst no one else will know that they signify that you’re his, the knowledge that you’re moving about the city wearing his clothes is enough for him. He’s never experienced this before, being an idol and all, but there is a warm feeling simmering in his chest when he sees you drowning in his hoodie and he knows that it is love. 

➳ Johnny -

After a quick shower in your apartment, you find Johnny’s discarded hoodie on your bed and immediately pull it on, the hem just covering your underwear. Johnny is lounging on the sofa, half-heartedly watching something on television when you emerge from your bedroom, instantly catching his attention. He’s surprised, almost caught off guard by the sight of his clothes barely covering your bare body, but he doesn’t show it, pulling you into his lap without so much as a second thought. He’ll tease you about stealing his clothes without permission as if his hands aren’t caressing your sides beneath the material and as if you’re oblivious to how hard he is against your thigh. He just likes how small you look in his clothes. 

➳ Taeyong -

Taeyong has half-convinced himself that he must have left a particular button-down in a hotel room at some point because he cannot, no matter how thoroughly he looks, find it. He’s even asked those he shares the dorm with just in case they took it from the laundry by mistake. The shirt has been consigned to oblivion, at least until he arrives unannounced at your apartment one day. As soon you open the door he sees the familiar material and is stunned into silence - partly because he’s surprised at seeing the shirt after all this time, mostly because he really wasn’t expecting you to be lounging in his clothes. Taeyong quietly asks how long you’ve had it and you have to sheepishly admit that it’s been a while, possibly since the first time he ever stayed at your place. As annoyed as he teasingly pretends to be, he insists that you keep it as he likes knowing you’ll be wearing it when he is away.

➳ Yuta -

Yuta doesn’t feel the cold, at least that is what he tells you as he shrugs off his jacket and places it around your shoulders. He also doesn’t claim to know an awful lot, but he knows how to be a gentleman, and how to take care of his partner. The sight of you in your slinky date-night dress is certainly nice, but the sight of you in said dress with his jacket slung over the top just hits a little different. He wants the entire world to know that you’re spoken for and until the day he is able to put a ring on your finger, his jacket will have to do. (Even if it’s making keeping his hands to himself very difficult. Just you wait until you’re home.)

➳ Doyoung -

It has been almost five weeks since you and Doyoung were in the same country, let alone the same room, his schedule had been so demanding recently. He is half-asleep as he lets himself into your apartment with the key you had given him a while ago, it is almost four AM after his flight was delayed, but he can’t wait a moment longer to see you. He finds you wrapped up in your bed, snuggled into the material of his hoodie. He thinks it’s adorable and he’ll definitely tease you about it in a few hours when you wake, but he’ll be gentle, knowing how difficult being apart can be. When you tell him it is because it is covered in his cologne and you missed him so much it hurt, he’s almost prepared to swear to never leave your side again. 

➳ Jaehyun -

It’s a given, the first time Jaehyun catches sight of you wearing one of his t-shirts is the morning after your first time together. After waking a little earlier than him, you pull on the shirt he had thrown over his shoulder the night before to brew you both a cup of coffee. Maybe it is the aroma of said coffee, maybe it is the feeling of an empty bed, but Jaehyun soon follows. He’s going to smirk when he sees the hem of his t-shirt hanging over the tops of your thighs and ask if the coffee can wait a few minutes because he’s suddenly got other things on his mind.

➳ Jungwoo -

Perhaps you or Jungwoo ought to have checked the weather forecast before heading out for coffee because one moment you’re dry, walking hand in hand along the street, and the next you’re soaked through and desperately seeking shelter from a sudden downpour. Jungwoo pulls you the entire way to the dorm by your hand and once inside, offers you his entire wardrobe to find something comfortable and dry to change into. Whatever you pick, he’ll insist that you wear it home afterwards because he likes the thought of everyone seeing him in his clothes. 

➳ Mark -

After spending the day together, Mark is reluctant in every way to let you go home - it is already dark out, and probably cold, he’ll protest, whilst persuading you to stay the night. He just isn’t ready to say goodbye yet and who are you to say no to those darn puppy eyes of his. When you eventually cave, Mark will give you an entire stack of clothes from his wardrobe and politely leave the room so that you can change in privacy because you haven’t been seeing each other for long. After you call him back in, he instantly melts, cooing over how cute you are almost drowning in his sweatshirt and sweatpants. (One night in the same bed and Mark will never want to sleep alone again.)

➳ Haechan -

Haechan is another one who is almost undone by the sight of you in his clothes. When you’re hanging out one evening, Haechan at his computer whilst you scroll through your phone, you help yourself to the hoodie he had thrown onto his bed earlier in the day. It’s only when you go to his side in search of attention that he notices what you’re wearing - you’re settled into his lap, thighs on either side of his own and he suddenly realises that you’re comfortable in your underwear and his hoodie. He loses all interest in his video game and draws you into a heated make-out, his thumbs resting on the bare skin of your thighs. He isn’t sure anything has ever had him feeling so hot under the collar so quickly and when things begin to escalate, he’s insistent that the hoodie stays. 

thats a bad take.

no, that's a bad take.

hes 'swinging for the lake'? it's a bad take.🧢

Drunk in love- I WANT YOU PT1

-in which mark Lee was your best friend until you run to your toxic ex during your ovulation. How does he deal with it? Read to find out

Warnings-

Almost smut ambw, (mentions of weed, slight fingering, possession, jealousy, oral (f receiving,) smoking,(wrap it before u tap it!) under the influence. (Mentions of abuse, cheating, manipulation) slight degration/praise, ‘good girl’ ‘mama’

MDNI BELOW THE CUT

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Mark never really was the type to brush things off. Even if it came to you he’d want to get to the bottom of it right away so why was now any different. The sudden urge to just walk away from you.

You knew mark for years when you guys met in a random park at one in the morning accidentally because he dropped his freshly lit blunt on your new lace-front and boom he’s buying you another one the next day. He’s always found you attractive from that day but who was he to do anything when you were in a relationship at the time with your now so called ex Felix. It’s been one year since you broke up with the abusive man. He always tried to Manipulate you during the relationship.

“What?” Mark muttered since he felt your eyes on him. You couldn’t help but watch his body language as he weighed the weed he was preparing to roll up and smoke later on in the day?. Why did he do that? No one knew. maybe he was saving it for someone he met after hours?

“Nothing…” you mutter knowing you just had to ask. As if he felt the way you were dying to know, he spoke up “jus ask the damn question.” Smirking since he no longer seemed tense you scoot closer to him interlocking yourself in his arms. No matter how many times he told you not to do it you still did.

“What’s got your balls in a twist?” Finishing the blunt his skilled tongue licked it, sealing it off. Maybe you should take a picture of him like this because the action wasn’t innocent but it was also no where near sinful. God did he look so fine. Gold chain above his grey hoodie with the killer combo, the grey sweats. Jordan 1s grey and black, how is he single looking like that? And how could you forget the big ass gold Rolex blessing his masculine but pretty feminine hands.

His fluffy black hair longer than usual. So he took MY advice when I asked him not to cut it..? Nice “girl. Gone ask me that dumb ass question.” You couldn’t see his face since he turned his vision to looking for the black lighter he kept on him at all times. He called it the lucky lighter even though he never actually told you the reason for that. Huh guess he wasn’t saving the blunt for later.

“Mark you can’t fool me! I know you. You never roll up in-front of me because you want me to quit and you know I’m gonna want a hit! Something’s up?” He sighed, letting his hands Graze over his right pocket feeling the metal of the lighter beneath his fingers. Retrieving the little shit from his pocket he sparked his blunt inhaling a long hit feeling his body relax.

“Why you wanna know so bad mama? What if I jus want to smoke wit you t’day?” Breathless. That’s exactly how he sounded right now. Man spreading with the shit in his hand throwing his head back on the couch you two had been sitting on together. “Bullshit, you been asking me to quit for three weeks straight but all of a sudden it’s ‘wanna smoke wit’ you mama?” He knew you wouldn’t believe him, well for the simple fact that he really was lying and something was actually off….

“It’s because lix is back huh? Why do you hate him so much?” Mark remained silent as if he was fighting with himself but eventually he decided to just pass the blunt, he would never hear the end of your mouth if he had smoked it all in-front of you.

“Thanks but answer my question!” Taking the blunt you smiled at him pulling those cute cheeks out of him. He really did love you. Crazy. “You should know why.” All he said. He stood up to begin Adjusting his hoodie all together the bottom of it lifted up revealing he had no shirt on, washboard abs, never would’ve guessed he had those when he was this adorable. Watching your expressions he giggled.

“Uhm, no I don’t tell me why..” you cleared your throat feeling like you’ve made the whole situation awkward weird. Maybe mark didn’t feel that way but who knows. He sat back down Leaning further into the couch locking eyes with you he watched as you took your third hit from the blunt passing it back to him while he waited patiently. “He treated you like shit, isn’t that enough reason? Oh and apparently your giving out favors to him now?” Oh so he had heard…

Your not one to go back to your exes, being done is done but Felix just knows how to pull you back in. Make you want him. Act all sweet and of course you fall for that bull shit. And it’s funny because as a kid you felt smarter than that. Deciding to pretend you have no idea seemed pretty good right now. “What favors?”

Watching the man roll his eyes before you almost made you laugh, sassy ass boy. But you didn’t. Had to keep up the facade you were starting. “So you gave him head? That’s not a favor to you? Y/n you know better.”how did he even know that?

You didn’t like nonchalant guys but something about when mark seemed unbothered made your heart jump. As his best friend you always told yourself that it’s just friendly and because you care about him so much. Lately these past few days made you slowly change your mind.

At this point have we even established all the bullshit so far?

“I- it wasn’t like that! It’s not like I just gave myself up. We both know I wouldn’t- okay maybe it does seem like that but it’s not my fault.” Scoffing he still took his hits and passed, even though he was getting pissed he still was letting you do your thing. Feeling the way his body heat spiked you released your grip on his arm and scoot back a little. “What the fuck you mean it wasn’t your fault? Did he force you?”

Maybe you shouldn’t have worded it like that…. “What n-no of course not. He may be an asshole but I don’t think he would do that!” Gasping to clear the air mark just nodded looking into your brown eyes. He was searching for the truth. He felt like you were lying..

Mark hunched over, leaning forward..Elbows resting on his knees tapping the edge of the blunt you had passed back once again into the ashtray. God did he look sexy.

“Mama…imma say this one last time. Did he force you… And don’t lie to me to protect him. It won’t save him.” He really didn’t though. Yeah maybe he made you feel guilty so he could get sex out of you but you consented and that’s where you went wrong. “No mark he didn’t, I was stupid enough to agree.” He just hummed now feeling relaxed.

“Why?” He asked. What did he mean why? Why what? Why was he asking why? “What?”

“Why did you go back to him after how long you were trying to get away from him?” Damn you felt attacked. “I’m serious y/n don’t joke with me cus I know yo ass be tryna change the topic.”

“But your gonna laugh at me!…” mark sighed not taking your words serious. “Why would I laugh girl. I’m actually asking. Means no matter the answer I won’t judge you ma. I kno it’s hard to get over someone when you’ve been around them for years…” that last part felt like a message but you were too focused on the beginning part of his sentence to think too hard on it. Mark out the bounty out since it was loosing its blaze. You could always save it anyway.

“I just…I was horny I guess and since it was my ovulation I just figured I’d see if he could satisfy me since I had no one else and I wasn’t gonna find any random ass man to fuck- see your laughing!” Mark chuckled as if what you said was the best joke to ever Grace this earth.

“You could’ve asked me ma’… I would’ve helped you out.”

Jaw dropping shit right there. You felt your skin run cold for Atleast three seconds straight. Feeling a little hot and bothered you laughed it off with him but he wasn’t laughing anymore. “Mark umm-“ cutting you off with you thanking him for silently because there’s no way you’d be Able to speak without ruining the whole conversation to your awkward ass.

“If you still need help come to me I don’t want that bitch touching you in ways I can’t.” Oh wow. Wow was all you could think of . “But mark wouldn’t that make things weird between us? I mean your my best friend and–“ cut off once more. “Y/n look as much as The though your mouth around his dick disgusts me, I’d rather it be me than that piece of shit. Atleast I could take care of you and you know it.” He was right in a way:

Mark wouldn’t leave you naked in bed crying yourself because you didn’t get after care, he wouldn’t keep going after you asked him to stop, wouldn’t slap you. Wouldn’t yell at you:

Why haven’t you seen the signs already.

“Just let me take care of you, mami..”

How did you even end up here. High and vulnerable in your own bed with your panties soaked. It wasn’t every day you were getting slut out by your best friend, hell it was never.

Why today of all days. “If only you knew that piece of shit could never make you feel as good as I can..” god did he know what to say and when to say it. If you weren’t literally leaking you’d be busted by now, like a pipe. “Shut up and jus-“ you felt the damn break when his cold fingers pushed past your folds. Already folding?

“Damn girl, look at you.” Turning your head to the side to avoid him seeing how much of a blushing mess you were sure did help for a few seconds until he was grabbing your chin and softly making you look at him once again. “Come on, I get to have you like this and your hiding from me?” Sweet talker huh.

Your clothes were all over the place during the make out you had with mark against your bedroom door. It took very little convincing for you to give in to mark, all the ideas of you guys just being friends went out the window pretty quickly after him offering to make you feel good. Did that mean you’ve thought about this before? Hell yes.

But it should be a crime with how fast you agreed to fuck. “Look at me when I eat it.” You’ve never been ate out before. “Mark wait” yeah no stopping him now, feeling his fingers pull out of you and rip your thong could’ve actually had the power to piss you off but it didn’t which was surprising. “What..?” The would of his fingers sliding along the folds of your pussy made you turn red, it was weird to hear how you sounded down there not gonna lie. “Trust me baby, I got you.”

“I never, no one’s ever you know..” it came out more like a whisper than anything but mark still heard it. “Good to know I’m really gonna fuck you up. Just lay back and trust me baby.” Took a few seconds before you finally complied letting him do his thing. Finally letting go of the tension you had you just relaxed into the mattress on full display. He placed open mouth kissed to your spread thighs, taking his time and avoiding your pussy for now even though he wanted to do nothing but make you cum on his tongue, it was best to take it slow especially since no one’s ever treated you nicely in bed.

“Mark, please..” what where you begging for? His dick, his lips, his fingers, his arms? How would you know. Maybe all. But he didn’t know and of course he was the type to make you beg and say clearly what you want. “Please? Awe poor baby…just be patient mama, I will make you feel so good, got to wait like a good girl tho or nothing for you.”

There was nothing you could do especially since his big hands spread your legs open as far as possible feeling your knee touch your jaw. “Shit-“ it was such a zero to one hundred thing, marks tongue licking straight up from your entrance to your clit in the sweetest way. For it felt good.

He was right, he always was.

“Taste so good..” god this was gonna be a great night.

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