#(i'm ready for some father and son interactions uwu)
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ă⣠DAD TO THE RESCUE (AS ALWAYS) âŁă
Anyone who knew Hyun knew how close he was with his father. The fact that he was in his early twenties and still living at home was another dead giveaway. @sangwookxgn was someone who was incredibly important to Hyun and was often his saviour, even with silly things.
Much like today. Hyun had class later today but he was busy looking around the house. He'd not only lost his reading glasses, but he'd also lost his textbook for his class. Letting out a deep sigh, Hyun gave up and slumped onto the couch.
â Where are they? â he mumbled to himself as he puffed his cheeks. He wasn't sure where his dad was so he couldn't ask him. Instead, Hyun picked up the closest textbook and started reading, a frown on his face. He'd have to wait to ask his father.
#sangwookxgn#ăâ´ hyun x sangwook â´ă#ă⎠p; dttr(aa) âŽă#(is this the first thread since the opening?)#(i'm ready for some father and son interactions uwu)
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Too drunk to fuck (pt 4)
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Inevitably, after random small talks with the boys, your phone rang and when you finally picked it up, you had five missed calls from your parents, and you had to get back home. You said goodbye to the tipsy boys, and promised to hang out with them again soon. Mark gave you his gloves, because suddenly the night became cold, and you both rode back to your place, he'd look back at you every red light, since the wind was making you tremble in cold, he'd laugh nervously every time you put your hands on his pockets to keep them warm.
Upon arriving, you knew your dad was probably waiting in the living room for you, so you didn't let him get close to the front door, and just as you were kissing him goodbye, both your parents opened the door to you holding hands.
âAre you children coming in?â your mom asked, not a hint of her being angry at all, but judging by the time you arrived, you knew she was beyond displeased.
Mark was about to decline, but your dad gave him the look.
âSon, come on in, it's late and you don't want to drive that thing without chatting with us, do you?â That thing, of course, reminded him of his old Harley. Your mom had a thing for bikers, and apparently you did too. Probably, a little bit intimidated by your father, Mark agreed to having a cup of coffee with you inside.
At first it was embarrassing and uncomfortable, because you knew what your parents wanted to hear about your relationship with Mark, but unfortunately there was nothing between you two, and what was actually going on would piss them off, after telling them that those hours that you spent making out, you were in the taking a special Science course. But things got smooth quickly, after your dad learned all the things he had in common with Mark, and after skipping the fact that you were tipsy all the time you were talking, obviously none of you told them you were drinking and smoking an hour away from home.
âI hate to be that kind of dad, Mark, but I have to know, since I don't want my daughter coming at 1 a.m every night, what kind of relationship do you children have?â
You noticed Mark's jaw tightened, his hands also tensed, and he held his breath for a second that felt like hours.
âHe's just a good friend, dad, Jaemin couldn't bring me home earlier since he was helping a friend with his car, it ran out of gas, and since it was getting cold, he offered me a liftâ You intervened, knowing that you didn't want to hear whatever Mark was planning to reply. You knew you were a good liar, but this one came out so smoothly and naturally that for a moment, Mark himself believed it.
âI see... Is Jaemin the moron that picked you up and didn't bother to say hi?â you nodded âis that your boyfriend?â you shook your head no âthat's great, he's banned, I don't want you driving around in that car with himâ Mark let out a giggle âthen you children should go to sleepâ
You stood up, ready to say goodbye but your mom finally talked again after staring at you suspiciously.
âWhat are you doing? It's late. Mark, bring your bike inside the garage and you can sleep in the couchâ
Your parents were always very nice with your friends, but you didn't want that with Mark, you didn't want them to think about him that way, because you knew that it was only about time before he left you.
âI really shouldn't, I don't want to abuse your hospitalityâ
âCome on, love, it's late, you can stay with Y/N in the living, it could be dangerous outsideâ
It didn't take long for him to say yes, so you had to stay with him in the couch. You decided you were both sleeping in the floor, so you built a fort and laid next to each other.
âYou know, Y/N I never thought you were so much of a liarâ
âHuh?â
âJaemin? Helping someone with their car?â
âOh, right. Don't be loud, I don't really want them to know it was a lieâ
âI mean yeah, but I am impressed... Have you ever lied to me?â
In the dark, you could barely distinguish him from his shadow, he was playing with his hands and breathing slowly, you couldn't see his face but you knew that he was smiling.
âWe never speak, how could I ever lie to you, hum?â
Silence. You thought maybe he fell asleep, after all, it was really late.
âRightâ
It was your turn to stay quiet. You didn't intend to make him feel bad, in case that was what happened, and this was your chance to get closer to him. I mean, you were sleeping together, how much closer could you get anyway.
âI am indeed a good liarâ you started and heard him turn around, so you proceeded âI am also very sensitive, I cry often for the dumbest reasons. I like to be alone, but I crave human interaction sometimes. I don't like the smell of cigarettes, but I've been smoking for a while and of course my parents don't know, don't even ask. I also like to cook, I'm pretty good, I would sayâ
âIs any of that a lie?â
âYes. Guess which one.â
He took his time, humming for some minutes
âYou don't like to be alone. If you did, you would've never accepted to meet me after classâ
âThat's wrong. All of those are lies, but I am in fact a good cookâ
He laughed and placed his hand on your hip bone
âLet me tell you something, I used to think you were incredibly gorgeous, but upon meeting you, I know now that you are also smart, and funny and I just want to how is it possible that you are so charmingâ
It was a blessing that it was so dark, because you didn't want him seeing you blushing the way you did.
âWhat is that supposed to mean anyway?â
You heard sounds coming up from your parents room, and you realized that of course they were trying to listen
âIt means we should sleep, it's very lateâ he turned around again, his back facing you, and you immediately missed his hands on you.
âGoodnight, Markâ
He said nothing, and after some minutes you felt asleep, he noticed you did when your breath became deeper. He turned to face you. In the dark he couldn't really see your face, but he imagined your closed eyes and your nose slightly pink from the heat your body was creating. He imagined caressing your cheek, cupping your face with his hands, playing with your hair and making you laugh when he was kissing all over your face, but he didn't, he didn't even move a finger, he stayed away, and told himself it was better that way.
In the morning, you forgot where you were, and panicked when you saw Mark's face slightly covered by a blanket. He looked adorable, and you resisted the urge to hug him.
You were thankful you woke up early and immediately went to wash your face and brush your teeth, you went to the kitchen and made pancakes.
You were loud enough to wake him up, so he went looking for you and couldn't help but smile when he saw you.
âHow are you up so early?â he scared you but you didn't jump when you heard his voice
âI was hungryâ
You ate your breakfast and he told you he should leave already, but you didn't want him to.
âI'll see you tomorrow after class, I swearâ
He took his jacket, and went to the garage. You saw him riding away, and you wondered if you made any progress with him.
Sunday, 8:36 a.m, Na Jaemin: âAre you coming with us today?â
Sunday, 8:37 a.m: âwhere?â
âactually, don't tell me, I don't I'd be able to goâ
Sunday, 8:37 a.m, Na Jaemin: âWell we're not taking Mark, but Jeno and I are going somewhere, I thought maybe you'd like to join usâ
âÂŤsomewhereÂť means his place, I'm helping him organize his room, he's messy.â
âNo drinks or drugs I swearâ
âWell unless you want toâ
Sunday, 8:39 a.m: âmmmmm k, pick me up in like three hours plsâ
Sunday, 8:39 a.m, Na Jaemin: âWill do. See you xoxđâ
Sunday 8:40 a.m : âđ¤˘đ¤˘â
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A.N: Okay I love this song so much, maybe you can't tell but that's somehow the way Mark feels about Y/N. Talking that, have you been listening to the songs I add? I got a message saying they were and they liked them, that's why I keep attaching them lmao, I hope you don't mind it.
I wanted to thank you again for your feedback and for taking the time to message me or reply or ask, and to like and reblog this, too.
I'm thinking about a new project, involving a horror story and any other nct member, I'm thinking Hyuck or Chenle because I adore them but if you had any suggestions / requests, I'd be happy to read them.
Anyway, I wanted to upload this earlier but of course I didn't, I'm sorry about, I'll work on a schedule for you to know when I'll update if that's easier uwu
#nct theme#nct 127#nct#nct fluff#nct scenarios#nct angst#nct imagines#nct blurbs#nct bad boy au#nct bf material#nct soft hours#nct soft blurbs#nct smut#nct soft imagines#nct school au#nct hard hours#mark smut#nct mark#mark lee#lee mark#mark imagines#mark soft hours
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