#mark Tuan hard hours

[kcake555]

Mark Tuan cake 🍰

Got7

[kpopjust4u]

Kinkmas - Day 4: Brat Taming W/ Mark

Post Date: 4th December 2022 Content: Smut - GOT7 Mark x Reader WC: 1.2K TW?: Brat Taming/ Dom!Mark/ Sub!Reader/ Choking/ Spanking/ Foreplay Summary: It’s the season to behave...or not. It didn’t take a lot for Mark to switch when you tested his patience over Christmas party planning.

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“Right, we need x amount of of this particular party food for the vegetarians and vegans that may join the party, we can’t be leaving them out,” Mark mumbles to himself, scribbling on a piece of paper that you assumed to be a list. 

A party that you dropped on Mark around your friends a few weeks ago, proposing that you’ll have a Christmas party at your place. And now Mark was stuck organising it because he wants you to be happy but you were being less than helpful. 

Hanging over him, you’re playing with his brunette locks, braiding them before letting them loose, paying more attention to that than the actual task of planning. 

“Baby, are you going to help me plan your party or not?” his voice sharpens the second your lips connect to his lips, fighting the pleasure in frustration that he doesn’t want to be planning this alone. 

“I am helping,” you giggle against his neck, pulling the pen out of his hand as you decide to take a seat on his lap facing away from him, picking up the pen to doodle in the corner of the piece of paper. 

Mark throws his head back in frustration, lifting you off of his lap as you pout at him, trying to stifle a little giggle at how he’s acting, you just wanted to be a little tease but he seriously wasn’t in the mood. 

Briefly looking at the piece of paper that barely had anything on it, he decides to leave it for now, looking at the box of decorations in the corner of the room, “I’m just going to start decorating instead”.

Picking up the box, he disappears into the living room and you follow behind slowly, a smirk plastered on your lips as you tried to be as quiet as possible, watching him go through the decorations and organise them into piles.

Once the piles were sorted, he looks into the corner of the room where it would be the perfect place to put the tree, tapping his head in confusion about where he had put the tree after the year before. 

“The tree’s in the attic,” you gently point out, taking a seat on the couch, out of the way as he goes to retrieve it, coming back with a bigger box not even five minutes later.

Just as he was about to set it up, you decide that it was a perfect idea to get in his way, stripping down to your strappy crop top and shorts pulled up to reveal the bottom of your ass cheeks, trying to deter his attention away from the tree.

“Will you stop getting in the way?” Mark sighs in frustration, gently picking you up to place you back onto the coach, but you pull on his shirt collar, pulling him to give him a kiss on the lips.

Happily, to return it, he smiled into the kiss, your lips gently colliding as he pulls away seconds later, leaving you to go back to sorting the tree, but you just weren’t liking how little attention you were getting.

Getting back up to your feet, you start going through the piles of decorations, picking them up and rushing to the tree to decorate it even though he has barely put it together.

“Baby, the tree isn’t even up yet, can you wait?” Mark giggles, finding it cute, thinking you were just getting excited to decorate as you rush ot grab a few more ornaments, getting in his way again.

Standing right in front of him as he attempts to put the rest of the tree together, you press yourself right up against him, wiggling your ass on his crotch as you bend over slightly to add the decoration to the tree.

Mark hisses, pulling away from you but you just insist on teasing him, trying to distract him from decorating. And it gets to the point where his patience was wearing thin with you.

The next time you attempted to tease him, brushing his semi-hard cock through his joggers, he grabs you by the throat, pulling you back against his body, hissing in your ear as he nips at your ear lobe, “You’re such a brat, you know that?”.

You didn’t react to him, smirking as you knew he couldn’t see your face as his grip tightens around your throat, breathing heavily into your ear which sends shivers down your spine. His tone of voice should’ve been enough to make you behave but you just weren’t giving up until you had gotten what you wanted.

Wiggling your ass on him once again with a giggle falling from your lips, Mark directs you over to the couch, bending you over the arm of it, your ass full in his view.

He yanks the fabric down to sit around your thighs, your ass exposed to him, decorated with his favourite pretty little thong that you’d always wear when you wanted to please him.

“Oh you slut,” he hisses again through gritted teeth, pulling at the string of your thong, releasing it so it snapped against your bare skin, making you yelp into the pillow that you’ve taken hold of. 

He’s barely touching you and he could see you soak through the fabric, scoffing to himself as he uses a finger to caress your cunt through the fabric, making you whimper, satisfied that you were finally getting something. But of course, he wasn’t going to give in to you that easily. 

Watching you grip hard onto the pillow, makes contact and light, barely touching you as his finger trails up to your ass cheek, caressing it before creating a bright red handprint after slapping it hard, making your ass jiggle.

“Little brats don’t get what they want so easily,” he teases with a seductive tone in his voice, sending another strike down on your ass but the other cheek, creating a matching hand print as the skin rises in bright red.

A little whine escapes you as you try to wiggle your ass at him, trying to invite him to do more but he just laughs at your pathetic attempt. 

You start to think you’re getting somewhere when the fabric that covers your core is removed, the cool air making you shiver as it brushes over your warm and wet core, your thong meeting your shorts around your thighs.

Mark teases a finger through your folds, making you jump slightly at the contact as you hold the pillow against your face to muffle the whimpers that fall out.

The tip of his finger circles your clit, making shapes on it as your clench around nothing, your slickened core sore for attention as you make your lewd sounds more audible, lifting your head up from the pillow.

“I need you,” the breathless whimper leaves your lips as he stops the second you speak, his finger just sitting right on your clit.

“Naughty little brats don’t get to speak unless spoken to, you got it?” Mark growls, pressing his finger against your clit harshly as he moves it ever so slowly, watching you nod, wanting to protest, “Be good for me, and you’ll eventually get what you want, princess”. 

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[sweetestofchaos]

Mark Tuan Masterlist

Story Key

Fluff 🎀 Angst 💔 Slice of Life 😊

NonHuman 🦄 Smut 🔞Dark 🚬 Hiatus 🛑

Writing ✍🏽 Complete 👍🏽 Mini Series 🤏🏽

Got7 Masterlist

Hard Hours: Different 🔞 requests

Princess and The Frog: Part One Part Two 🎀

Early Heat: Mark’s mate goes into heat early  🎀

I’m Not Crazy: After Mark sees a murder, his wife thinks he’s gone crazy 💔🚬

Mrs.Tuan: Mark struggles to ask Y/N one very important question. 😊🎀

Warmth: Strangers to Lovers - Star!Mark / Nymph!Y/N 🦄🎀

↳ More Warmth

Sorry: Y/N confronts Mark for the last time💔

Beautiful and Dangerous: Mark should have listened when he had the chance 🚬

Stop Frontin’ (very suggestive): When your boyfriend chests on you at a party, Mark is the last person you thought you would want to comfort you.  💔

Favorite Treat: That little dress got Mark feelin some type of way 🔞

Piggy Back: It seems like the world is out to get you, then it gives you a good looking break. 😊🎀

Mr. Tuanzy: Just keep a smile on your face and get it over with. 😊(arranged marriage au)

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[youn9racha]

dude, i watched this video of mark cussing during the last breath shoot and i got 🦋 !!

like something about men cussing is so attractive to me ??

i can just imagine marky cussing under his breath while getting head 🤤

- 🐄

bro something about people, who you don’t usually see them cussing, cussing always hits different, and mark is no different. the way it just rolls out his tongue with his raspy voice just hits even harder.

like i can see him drag out a long “fuck” as he throws his head back and his hand in your hair as you bob your head onto his cock.

PHEW HE IS SO FINE

[markftmingi]

hello babyyyy, just wondering... which kinks do you think mark tuan has??? and do you see him as a sub?? let's discuss

hi baby 🥰 so fun fact i had a dream about mark tuan like two nights ago and i am angry because i don’t remember a single detail i just remember him being in it anyways i definitely think he has a marking kink (have you seen his sharp ass teeth?) to me he’s not a big fan of pda but he will bite and suck some hickies on you to show that you are his (is possession a kink?) i also think he has a daddy kink lmao there was some video of a got7 concert and some girl yelled out daddy and that mans reaction? yeah he has a slight daddy kink lmao but as for him being a sub? yes but no. i think he’d totally be a sub but like not a hard sub(?) like i don’t think he’d let you like spank him or peg him but if you tied him up and rode him until he’s overstimulated then he’ll enjoy that (his bondage kink goes both way homie probably got a pair of handcuffs in his bedroom i feel it) i feel like he’d like you on top ya know? not that he’s lazy but i just imagine him laid back as you ride him and he just likes seeing you on top idk but yeah lmao

[tomorrowxforever]

[got7] daddy!mark fucking his babygirl really slow, she can feel every inch of him deep inside her. his cock is burried so deep inside it almost feels like he's centimetres away from her lungs. "so silent baby, what happend? kitty ate your tongue?" he whispered in her ear sending shivers up her spine. "s-so..deep daddy" she said a tear escaping her eye. "so deep" she moaned again...

I think this was for the hard hours thing I did a while ago.. If not, let me know but dear sweet baby Jesus...

Just as I had thought I was over my Mark Tuan simp headspace, you gotta gimme this gem!!

[3raaaachachacha]

All members x female reader / 2.2k words / fluff / suggestive

Warnings: implied sexual relations, mentions of sex life

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Im Jaebeom

Jaebeom loved you for who you were and what you did, considering he was an idol, he would much prefer to keep your marriage life very private. He always posted pictures online of the two of you from time to time, but he never would really go into detail. He wouldn’t like to always be in the spot light and he was extremely protective of you, hence why he wanted to keep things more on the private side. When the two of you were home together, his favorite thing would be cooking with you since you were like a chef where he was still learning. Despite having that cold aura, he is more like a giggly kitty that couldn’t keep his smiles away or hands off you. Whenever he had the chance to have you alone, he would take it since the two of you couldn’t always be together and you knew better than to create a scene because of it.

You were one that always put your husband first. You loved teasing him because the poor boy would get so worked up and defensive about simple things. Everyday, you always prepared meals for him and the boys because you knew that if you didn’t, they’d eat crap or not at all, so as a responsible wife, you made sure your big baby was looking after himself. For your sex life, Jaebeom loved pounding you whenever he could get that chance. His favorite thing to do was leave marks in the most visible places, so that people were made aware that you were taken much to your dismay. You couldn’t ask for anything else in a man. Jaebeom was yours and he was everything you needed.

Mark Tuan

This would be a crazy fun marriage, especially since Mark is an adventurous guy. Traveling around the globe together would be a regular thing that the two of you would take part in. You would each make a list of the places you wanted to go before you died, then you would compare them to see which you had in common, and that is where you would begin your journey. The two of you would always have fun stories to share about a certain area you visited or souvenirs to show off. Mark missed home at times in America, and you would randomly book trips back to see his family since he was so close to them, but couldn’t see them whenever he wanted to. He knew that he married the right women when he realized how caring and loving you were for others.

Your married life would honestly be simple, but a happy one. You would have a nice apartment close to both of your works, and would hang out together once the two of you were home for the night. He would love when he had breaks from comebacks, so he could spend a bit more time with you, even if it was just relaxing on the couch watching a movie together. It was the domestic, yet simple things like that that he would miss at times since his life could be a bit chaotic. Your sex life would be quite active since any chance Mark had, he would craving to kiss you. He was so in love with you, even after marrying you, that he almost couldn't resist himself at times. It was sweet, but you would like to tease him and make him wait if he was too needy one week, and you needed a small break. It would be a pretty simple lifestyle the two of you would live, even with him being an idol.

Jackson Wang

Even before the two of you got married, you would be THAT couple that every individual or couple wanted to be like. You were a popular actress and Jackson was a popular idol, it was like the dream couple on every red carpet event. There was never an issue with your fans thankfully, since they loved your spouse just as much as they loved you. The two of you would be busy at times, but when the other wasn’t, they would fly to where the other was and give them a surprise visit. It was a very adventurous relationship to say the least. The two of you were a very public couple for the most part. On your social media platforms, you would post about one another and would share important moments with your fans. You would actually start a fight with Jackson over Instagram about who could make the other more embarrassed by pictures the other had taken, and it was the funniest thing to all kpop fans, not just your fans.

When you weren’t in the public eye, Jackson would be the softest person in the world for you. He would always want to be snuggling with you or just touching you. He was so in love with you it was almost sickening how cute it was. He would love to tickle you or pout in your face when you were uninterested in something he was asking you or talking with you about. It always made you laugh and give into whatever he had suggested. Your sex life would be normal for the most part since the two of you were so busy. When the two of you had time for a full length session, not a quickie, he would take his time and it would be full of passion. He would make sure to remind you of why he fell in love with you and why he is so blessed to have married you. Sex with him wans’t always so intimate though. When the two of you would have quickies, it would be light hearted and fun. Married life with Jackson would honestly be the ideal type of marriage.

Park Jinyoung

Being married to Jinyoung would honestly be full of surprises and never ending teasings towards one another. It kept the both of you on your toes though and made you fall deeper in love with him. He knew your sense of humor and how to push your buttons in the right way, and he used that to his advantage. It was fun to have someone who was usually laid back, but at times, could let loose and have fun. It was what you needed to balance out your life, and Jinyoung needed someone to bring more excitement into his. It was the perfect match. Usually the two of you were busy, but when there were those sudden breaks, it was nice to be able to snuggle up on the couch and watch a movie together since it wasn’t a normal thing for the two of you. You usually got to pick the movie since Jinyoung just wanted to spend time with you rather than being fussy over what you were watching.

When he was home more, he would want to explore new recipes with you and cook or bake in the kitchen to bring the two of you closer. It was also a fun activity that usually went well, but there were a few cases that lead to a huge mess and once even a flour fight. Definitely a memorable time. Jinyoung wasn’t usually an affectionate person in public, but it was a whole different story once the two of you were home and alone. He would be handsy always wanting to be by you or hold you close to him. Holding you hand was one of his favorite things to do that subtly showed how he wanted you near him, but wasn’t so constricting that he couldn't do things as well. Your sex life would be pretty normal, but he would be into trying new things if you were comfortable with it. He wanted to find the best way to pleasure you, and if that meant trying new things, he was game. It would be a simple and happy life together that would end up developing into an even more beautiful love story down the road.

Choi Youngjae

At first, despite Youngjae loving you quite literally more than anything, maybe even more than Coco, he couldn’t help but think that maybe he wasn’t enough for you and you’d deserve better. You would hate that more than anything and you’d be sure to remind him just how much he means to you and that you couldn’t imagine yourself with anyone else. After much convincing, Youngjae would settle down and treat you like the princess you deserved to be treated as. His favorite thing to do was travel across the country with you when he had free time, even if it was only for a day or two, he loved to spoil. It always brought a smile to his face when he’d capture pictures of you at these destinations since he loved to see you so happy and chirpy, something different from when he first met you.

Youngjae loved to show you off to the world. After your little impromptu trips, the two of you would post the cutest selfies together online so that everyone could see how happy you were together. Thankfully, after the marriage announcement, the fans were ecstatic and that proud pride to both of you knowing that you were being accepted into their family. Marrying Youngjae was the best thing you had ever done and you were more than thankful that talking to each other about your feelings wasn’t even difficult to do. You both thought of each other as equals, and fights were very minimal because your communication was the best. The both of you were the best things that could have happened to each other.

BamBam

The lifestyle would be boujee as hell and you already know that Bam would want to treat you like the queen you are. He would spoil you rotten, even though you would have to constantly tell him that you did not need all these unnecessary things. You just wanted his love and company, that’s why you married him. BamBam is such a giver that it wouldn’t be seen as a chore, but as a small gesture to make you smile. He would also always want to know your opinion on almost anything. He just trusted your judgement so dearly since he knew you were an honest person. He loved that about you, even if some thought it could be a bit much. He would rather have someone like that then someone who would lie to him or suck up to him for his title or money.

You would always think of Bam before yourself, which he noticed right away and realized how caring and loyal of a person you were. It really stuck out to him when he first met you to this day. He would take you on fun dates around Korea, so that you could experience everything with him. He wanted to make as many memories as he could before the two of you decided to move around or have children. Your sex life would be more average than normal. With him being on the younger side, you would both be excited to see one another whenever you had free time since you both were busy with work. He would not be into quickies like some people, he just craved the intimacy more than others. He would always show you off, not really caring what others would say since he was so in love with you and wanted to show the entire world. He would take care of you as much as you took care of him, which would make the marriage perfectly balanced.

Kim Yugyeom

Married life with Yugyeom would be a blast. Yugyeom would be extremely protective of you, yet at the same time he loved to show you off more than anything. He loved being the headlines and how people would snap pictures of the two of you together. He would find it hilarious that they’d have nothing better to do than watch your love life. Marrying Yugyeom was a spur of the moment decision, but the best decision you had ever made. He would spoil you with gifts on a daily since you deserved it or he really just wanted to see you in the sexy outfits or lingerie. He would be a huge flirt and sometimes he would be a flirt in public, which didn’t bother either of you one bit. Yugyeom always made time for you when he could, Got7 and you were his family and priority.

Don’t forget about the sex. This boy would be down to fuck you anytime or anywhere. That being the kitchen counter, front door, shower wall, and occasionally the bed since that was too vanilla for him. He loved to litter your body in love bites, so that he could admire his masterpiece later on. At first, he used to want to have sex all the time to just show you how much he loved you and how sorry he was for not being around as much. Although now, it’s just because he loved the way you felt around him or you’d tease the shit out of him by what you’d wear. The marriage though wouldn’t be all sex, that was just a bonus. He loved taking you out and appreciating you for being the best thing in his life. You turned his life around to where it should be and marrying you was the best decision he’d make and he’d never turn back.

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[belovedhoon]

5:11

You let out a loud moan when you felt Jackson smack your ass from behind. He then proceeded to grip your hips more firmly as he pistoned his hips into your ass at a quick pace. “Fuck Y/N, your throat is so tight around my cock!” Mark groaned out through gritted teeth, as he fucked his length down your throat. “If you think her mouth is tight, you should feel her pussy...fuck!” Jackson grunted out. Your eyes rolled back as Jackson gave a particularly hard thrust that sent you forward. This caused you to take Mark’s cock further down your throat, gagging a bit as your throat clenched tighter around him, which prompted Mark to moan loudly, as he released his seed down your throat. As soon Mark pulled out of your mouth, Jackson sped up his thrusts, his hips knocking into your ass roughly. “Ah! I’m gonna cum!” You whined out loudly. Jackson took the initiative to pull your body up so that your back was flush against his chest, one hand around your throat, the other reaching down to rub at your clit in fast circles. You squealed as Mark came closer to you and wrapped his lips around one of your nipples and tugging roughly with his teeth. “Yeah? You gonna cum for us baby? Are you gonna be a good girl and cream my cock?” Jackson grunted out, his hot breath tickling your ear, sending shivers down your spine. You nodded frantically, eyes rolling into the back of your head as you came hard from the stimulation on your body being so intense. “Fuck baby, I’m gonna cum! Where do you want it?” Jackson groaned out, slowing down his thrusts a bit to calm himself down. “Inside! Please cum inside me!” You moaned out. Jackson nearly came at the way you sounded so desperate for him to cum inside you. Jackson sped up his thrusts to a much faster pace. “You want my cum princess? Want me to fill you up until you’re leaking for days? “ You screamed out as you came again from both the overstimulation and Jackson’s dirty words. Jackson groaned loudly shooting ropes of cum inside you as soon as he felt you clench tightly around him when you had cum. Jackson pulled out if you slowly but before you could collapse to the bed, Mark spun you around so that you were on your back, crawling between your legs and licking a long stripe up your folds. “You didn’t really think we were done with you did you, princess?” Mark said tauntingly, a smirk on his face.

[ssin-ent]

Imagine going to America with Mark tuan to meet his family, and you're so nervous that after everyone goes to sleep he just fucks you and switches from rough to vanilla to rough to vanilla over and over ~anon D

RIP mark's parents' ears xjsks

no for real thats so fucking hot, rough sex with him must be amazing, I feel like he's into marking a lot so after he fucked you rough and switches to vanille I feel like he would leave kisses all over the marks he did before

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hard hours open

[stay-trash-2017]

Imagine...

Han jisung singing Check Yes Juliet to you while you're falling asleep with your head in his lap. He would just play with your hair until your eyes closed.

[youn9racha]

Imagine pissing off jinyoung or mark or yugyeom until he can't take it any more and just Dom's the crap out of you until your like passing out proud you finally made him snap

JINYOUNG WOULD DEFINITELY BE THE HARDEST OUT OF ALL OF THEM NO LIE. like i can see this man, not only fucks you hard, but he gives you punishments where you’re always sat shaking in anticipation whether you’ll cum or not.

mark will also be the same but yet he’s more focused on shutting you up by pounding you so hard and shove a pantie or a gag up your mouth, since he doesn’t wannna hear anymore of your voice.

idk about yugyeom tbh, i’ve always seen him as the type to rarely get mad. like you would have to do so much to piss him off, because he doesn‘t get mad easily. but i’d see it’d be the case if lets say he comes back from practice tired as fuck and you still push him over the edge. there, maybe we’ll see yugyeom snapping, but i don’t think he’ll enforce a punishment in you, he’ll just fuck you hard to let you know your place.

[capaimagines]

got7 - they accidentally hurt you during sex

Pairing: GOT7 x Reader | Genre: fluff | Warnings: use of safe words, accidental pain and discomfort | WC: 0.8k 

request: Could you please do a got7 reaction when they accidentally hurt their partner during sex?

Im Jaebeom

He would stop immediately after he hears you yelp in pain, heart racing as he pulls out and cups your cheeks with both hands. He would feel the guilt well up in his chest and stomach when he sees the tears in your eyes, never expecting for this moment to ever happen, “I’m so sorry, baby. I didn’t mean to,” He’d cry as he kisses your cheeks and keeps your fingers interlaced as he moves to cuddles next to you. “It’s okay. I know you didn’t mean it,” You breathe out. Jabeom would stay by your side the rest of the night, getting everything and anything you need and apologizing profusely for hours.

Mark Tuan

“Red! Fuck, red!” You’d cry out and Mark immediately stops, untying your bound wrists and gently rubbing his fingers over the irritated skin before hovering over you to look you in the eyes, “Are you okay? What happened?” He’d say in a panic as you’d curl into him, breathing heavily. “Bindings were just a little too tight. I didn’t like it and it hurt.” You’d say in response to which he frowned at the harsh redness on your wrists and ankles before planting a kiss to your forehead, “Wait here, I’ll get you some ice and we can just lay here for a while.”

Jackson Wang

“Shit, wait, pull out,” You’d cry, tapping his shoulder to signal him to stop. He would be confused but also concerned once he saw the state you were in. Upset, almost to the point of tears, that he had hurt you. Kisses your forehead, reminding you how much he loves you. Takes you to the bath to soak in the hot water, washes your hair. Does whatever he can to make you feel more comfortable. Won’t leave your side until he is sure that you’re not in anymore pain and made a side note to not try something like that again.

Park Jinyoung 

“W-wait please, that h-hurts,” you’d choke out, squeezing your eyes shut tightly to which Jinyoung heard and immediately slips himself out of you before crawling to your side and wrapping his arms around your waist, pulling you against him.  He’d look down at you and shake his head a little at the fact the two of you thought of getting straight into it without any prep, “I’m sorry, love. I didn’t mean to. When you’re ready. I’ll prep you more next time.” You sighed before nuzzling into his chest, waiting for the dull pain to go away before continuing.

Choi Youngjae

“Ow!” You’d  yelp as Youngjae’s hand comes down hard on your bare ass for the third or fifth time in a row. Youngjae would back away with wide eyes, profusely apologizing to you over and over again before you’d speak up. You could only chuckle at him at first, sitting up on your knees and cupping his cheek. “It’s fine, baby,” you’d wink to try and lighten the mood, “Just try not to hit the same spot more than a few times in a row” He looked relieved as you roughly kissed him and turned back around, sticking your ass into the air, edging him to continue.

BamBam

He would apologize profusely, almost to the point of tears since this was unexpected. The two of you just wanted this to be a good experience for the both of you, especially for you. It was the first time you were experiencing different toys and kinks and what he imagined in his head, turned out to not go exactly that way. Immediately he’d stop when you told him too and asks if you needed anything. “At least we know for next time,” He’d murmur as you nuzzle into his neck. Sleeping naked  at this moment was just as entertaining as having sex. Feeling each other in such an intimate way without actually having to go at it.

Kim Yugyeom

 Like BamBam, he would apologize profusely. However, it would be more jumping around and constantly asking if you needed anything or what he could do to help you feel more at ease instead of just sitting and holding you. Would take you telling him that you just want to cuddle him and feel his skin on yours that he would finally calm down enough and pull you tightly into his tall frame. Expect lots of kisses and compliments from him as well as apologies from time to time.

[markftmingi]

damn I really want Mark Tuan to finger me while one of my family members is in the next room 😭

so imma make this a little bad boy situation okay you’ll see why,,, so imagine mark as a bad boy he got the whole vibe with his tattoos and piercings and “idgaf” attitude okay so imagine that you were dating him secretly. your friends didn’t know, his friends didn’t know, and your parents definitely didn’t know. they had heard about mark tuan and warned you to stay away from boys like that but you liked him a lot so sometimes when he wanted to sneak into your room at 12 midnight you’d let him. but to mark he thought fingering you in your bedroom in the house of people who don’t like him was sweet revenge,,, like “oh you think im so bad? I’d be badder if you knew i was sneaking into your house to fuck your daughter” mark would purposefully leave the door unlocked to heighten the causes of you guys getting caught but he’d still keep a hand over your mouth to muffle your moans as you came on his fingers

[rainy-bangbeom]

What Friends Are For | Mark Tuan (m)

pairing(s): Mark Tuan x Fem!Reader

genre: Friends with Benefits!AU, Smut 

warnings: Mature language, explicit sexual content (18+), Dom!Reader, sub!Mark, fem dom, slight sadism, degradation, slight humiliation, slight praise, dirty talk, brief mentions of edging, brief account of oral (m), lots of teasing, dry humping, Mark being the prettiest sub...

word count: 1,3k

synopsis: When Mark, one of your closest friends, asks for a favor, who are you to deny him the pleasure of your help?

“Such a pretty sight…” You chuckle, circling around the bed like a hungry predator taunting its helpless prey. In this case, the unlucky victim of your desire would be Mark himself, who’s sprawled out across the sweat-stained sheets with nothing but the goosebumps along his bare skin shielding him from the chill of the room. You’re not sure exactly how long the man has been at your mercy—but judging by the angry shade and violent pulsing of his cock, it’s been a while.

Unable to help yourself, you reach forward to drag the tip of your finger along the slit. His member twitches at your touch and Mark himself inhales a harsh breath. His body squirms against the mattress, but he makes no attempt to move away—the knowledge spreading a devious smirk across your lips. 

You trail your finger down, spreading his pre-cum along the head while humming contently, “You’re such a pretty boy, Mark…” The self lubricant allows for a couple more strokes before you completely wrap your fingers around his shaft, pumping it roughly with the same malicious smile. “Such a shame that you’re just a pathetic, greedy whore…”  

Mark whimpers, frantically bucking into your hand in search of more friction. 

“(Y/N), please—” 

“What do you want, slut?” You stroke his member once again, earning another set of desperate moans. Mark’s head rocks back and forth against the pillows, and from where you’re standing, you notice a couple tears slipping from his eyes. The sight only feeds the arousal long blooming in your core. “Use your words or else I can’t understand you, pretty boy…” 

“Need to cum!...” Mark gasps, “Please, (Y/N)—it hurts…” 

“Hmmm… I don’t know, baby…” He sobs as you pull away once more, his hips attempting to follow your hand. You’re quick to pin them down, bending forward until your lips are practically brushing his aching cock. “Do you think you deserve it?... For me to make you cum?...” 

Mark almost screams once your tongue meets his burning flesh, licking away the fresh round of pre-cum budding at his tip. You appreciate his taste with a hum: 

“…’Cause I don’t think you do.” 

“I do!..” His tone is breathy and a bit above a whine. You notice his hands balling into fists at his sides, impressed by his apparent reluctance to touch you. For that, you award another flick of your tongue which sends an intense tremor through Mark’s entire body. “Please… I’ve been good for you…” 

A fake, pensive expression overtakes your features as if you’re actually considering his words. He watches with a hopeful expression—complete with watery eyes, parted lips and reddened cheeks. You find yourself distracted by Mark’s beauty, appreciating how deeply his chest is falling and rising and how his once wellkept hair is now a mess. You think back to how many orgasms he’s held back in the last hour, unable to remember the exact number—all you know is that Mark must be aching for it… . 

“I guess you have been a good boy…” 

Relief spreads over Mark’s face at your words. You retreat backward once more, earning a whine of complaint, which immediately dies when you begin to shed your own clothing. Mark stares as you stalk to the side of the bed—clad in nothing but a T-shirt and a pair of panties. His eyes remain on your bare legs as you crawl across the mattress to straddle his hip, a hiss spilling from his throat when your clothed pelvis brushes against his hard cock. 

“I’ll let you cum… but you have to do it yourself…” 

“Wh-What!?” 

“You heard me, pretty boy…” Mark nearly screams as you scoot upward until his member is pressing against the front of your pussy. He can feel your wetness through the fabric of your underwear, and it somehow makes him even harder. “If you want it so bad then take it, slut…”

He shakes his head, “(Y/N)—” 

“I said—” Mark gasps as you lean forward to grab a fist full of his dark strands, roughly tugging his head back until he meets your harsh, yet lustful glare. “—make yourself cum, you pathetic whore… Unless you want me to leave you all hot and bothered?...” 

Your grip loosens as Mark immediately begins to piston his hips upward, the friction of his cock against your underwear stealing pretty moans from his lips. You smirk at his eagerness, “That’s a good boy… So pretty, baby…” 

Mark only whines in response. 

You can tell by his labored breathing and the sweat already forming across his hairline that he’s not going to last long—not that you expect him to with how many times you’ve edged him tonight. Taking mercy on the poor boy, you begin to rock your hips to meet his sloppy thrusts. A high-pitched whimper meets your ears, followed quickly by Mark’s desperate plea: 

“Please, (Y/N)!... C-Can’t—need-need…” 

“Need what, baby?” 

“Need you!...” He sobs, peering up at you with pleading, chocolate irises. “Please! Just touch me!...” 

You don’t know whether it’s Mark’s visible agony or your own merciful conscience, but you move upward until you’re face-to-face and completely sitting on his cock. Your pace quickens, riding Mark’s cock over your soaked panties as your lips mark up the pale skin of his throat. Your other hand busies itself with twisting his hardened nipple. 

Mark meets your rolls as if his life depends on it—his own sounds of pleasure and need echoing through the bedroom. Somewhere along the ride, his hands take place on either of your hips. You consider denying him yet another orgasm just out of spite for his careless act, but ultimately decide against it. The friction of his head moving against your swollen, untouched clit is enough to keep you in place. 

“C’mon, baby…” You push back a couple sweaty strands along Mark’s forehead, peering down at his fucked out expression with a tired smile. “You’re almost there, huh? Gonna cum all over this pussy like a good boy?” 

He nods dumbly, unable to form the words to respond. You quicken your hips one final time. “Cum for me, Mark… Cum for me—” 

Mark’s loud, pornographic moan signals the start of his release, which is soon followed by the streams of cum that paint across his and your skin. You quickly move off of him, replacing your hands over his member in order to drag out his orgasm as long as possible. His body trembles as the pleasure rushes through his entire body, until after one final gasp, he collapses to the mattress and goes completely still. 

You use a nearby tissue to clean his release from your fingers before moving to wipe the excess across his stomach. After throwing the remnants of your sinful actions away, you lower back onto the mattress, wiping at Mark’s perspired forehead with a soft murmur, “You okay?... Too much?” 

He shakes his head, “Not at all… Thanks for that.” 

“Yeah, no problem. What are friends for?” 

Mark opens his eyes and lifts to his elbows. His eyes trail back down to your bare legs, pausing on the obvious dark spots of your underwear, stained with both his and your arousals. He reaches for you with a weak smile. 

“I can return the favor—” 

“Don’t worry about it.” You gently push your companion to lay back down. “That was a lot. You should sleep, especially if you have to be at practice tomorrow morning.” 

Mark doesn’t argue, leaning back into the pillows with a sigh of exhaustion. You make sure to cover his still naked form with a blanket, going the extra mile to even tuck him in. He laughs at the act, but says nothing—too much on the precipice of unconsciousness. 

Soon enough, his soft snores follow your form as you recede into the bathroom—prepared to wash away yet another sinful night spent with your friend. 

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[christinesolstice]

When the Whole World Stops.

1. The Concert

Summary:

Fallon has been out of her last horrible relationship for two years, fully focusing on her health and happiness with no plans to date anyone in the near future.

Unknown to Fallon, Jackson Wang sees her in the crowd at Mark Tuan's concert in Chicago and when he does, he heart starts beating in a way that it never has before. But he loses her in the crowd after the concert.

Will he ever see her again?

Will they wind up together in the end?

Will there be love or betrayal?

Soulmates or enemies?

Notes:

So this story actually came to me in a dream, literally! When I woke up, I immediately called my best friend and told her all about the dream that I had and we laughed about how vivid it all was. Months later, the dream still plays over and over in my head so I finally decided to make a story out of it. Not all of these details were in my dream, I just sort of... Built off of the dream. I hope you like it!

I'm not entirely sure exactly where I'm going to go with it and who all I'm going to have in it so I will try to remember to updates the tags.

Trigger Warning: There will be mentions of a past relationship that was mentally and physically abusive. There will not be a lot of things like that but it will be a very important key to the flow of the story.

~*~

Fallon Watkins and Alicia Brinney stood in the extremely long wait line that came out of the Chicago House of Blues doors and wrapped around to the side of the building.

Having been almost two hours early for the concert that they were going to see, they came to the venue early in the hopes of getting better standing room.

The two women stood on the busy sidewalk in the cool October air waiting to finally see Mark Tuan in concert. They felt as though they had waited forever for this day to finally arrive. The women had planned this trip the very second that they had discovered that Mark was going to be going on a solo tour in the US.

Alicia had even waited, with her laptop open, for the tickets to go on sale, doing everything she could think of as to not miss this opportunity. Mark Tuan was the eldest member of a well-known Korean Pop group by the name of GOT7. The all-male singing, dancing and rap group was comprised of, you guessed it, seven members: Mark, JayB, Youngjae, Jinyoung, BamBam, Yugyeom and Jackson. Alicia had been a huge fan of GOT7’s music for a long time, ever since her teenage daughter started listening to KPOP. But last year, Alicia had introduced Fallon not only to the Kpop group Got7, but to Kpop music in general.

Fallon had never realized that Kpop even existed until Alicia had shown Fallon the Got7 music video, Hard Carry. Right before Fallon found out that GOT7 existed, the group had decided to split from their company and most of them had signed onto different companies. So while GOT7 had not actually disbanded and were still together, they were also solo artists in themselves and Mark was on his first solo tour.

“I’m so excited that I’m shaking! I can’t wait for this concert to start!” Alicia said excitedly, bouncing up and down in her new heeled boots, her green eyes sparkling with excitement.

Fallon rolled her brown eyes playfully and nudged her best friend with her jacket-clad shoulder, “The only reason that you’re this excited about his concert is because you think you’ll get a chance to kidnap Mark right off of the stage.”

Alicia laughed evilly and rubbed her hands together, looking like a diabolical villain from a TV show, “All I’m saying is that you could easily cause a big distraction and then when the timing is perfect, I’ll grab his hand and make a run for it.”

“Mmm…” Fallon hummed out loud, “I still don’t think this plan of yours is going to work. How are we supposed to kidnap a fully grown man?”

Alicia slung her slender arm around her best friend conspiratorially.

“Oh I think it will. I think he would just come along with us.”

“Oh sure,” Fallon said snorted, “Then we can just put him in our Uber and hide out back at the hotel.”

Alicia nodded her head enthusiastically. “Exactly! See? The plan is genius! Plus, He’s small enough that I think I could fit him in my suitcase.”

“Well seeing as how your suitcase can fit you as well as all of your clothes, you may have a point.” Fallon chuckled at her friend’s delusions and then pumped her fist in the air as the line started moving forward.

“Yes! It’s almost time!”

Fallon truly felt that things happened for a reason, when they were supposed to happen and how they were supposed to happen. She also believed that her best friend had introduced her to K-pop music at the absolute perfect time in her life.

Two years prior to the concert, Fallon had gone through a very rocky divorce from her mentally abusive and controlling ex-wife that she had been married to for only six months.

Fallon and Layla had dated for five years prior to getting married and almost every second of the relationship had been absolutely horrible. Fallon was constantly depressed, stressed and worried. She had been mentally abused to the point that she was afraid to even get out of bed to go to the bathroom in case it woke up her partner.

She lost of herself completely and had almost faded away into nothing.

Getting divorced and leaving, moving out on her own and into her own place was the bravest thing that Fallon had ever done in her entire life.

She had no choice, however, she had to leave for her own safety. The last few months of the relationship had seen the start of Layla becoming physically abusive. And after one particular incident, Fallon knew that she could never go back.

Over the span of the next two years Fallon had grown exponentially in herself. It wasn’t easy, not at all, not one single bit.

And even though her relationship had been horrible, she still had someone there with her 24/7. Learning how to be alone without being lonely had proven to be very a difficult task for Fallon and, for a while, and she went through a phase of what she called, “Trauma Humping” because of it.

The phase lasted for only a few months before her head cleared and she realized that she didn’t want to do that anymore. The random sex never meant anything to her, it didn’t help her feel better. In fact, it always left her with a deeply unsatisfied feeling in the pit of her stomach. After thinking about it, Fallon discovered that she still believed in true love and she still believed that her soulmate was out in the universe somewhere.

She didn’t care if her soulmate was male or female, instead she cared about their spirit and their heaty. So she finally started focusing solely on herself and her own happiness. She started working towards finding her passion, what made her heart melt and happiness to bloom on her face, researching to figure out what she truly believed in or didn’t believe in.

To put it simply, Fallon had been discovering herself.

Alicia snapped Fallon out of her thoughts as the line began to move forward once again.

“Um helloooo! Where you even listening to a word that I was saying?” Alicia asked, looping her arm through Fallon’s as they made their way inside the doors.

“Mmm. No, definitely not.” Fallon responded honestly. Alicia playfully punched Fallon in the arm.

“Bitch! I resent that, I’m a wonderful conversationalist.” Alicia said, flipping her hair behind her shoulder.

“Look, all you were talking about was what your plan was going to be to kidnap Mark and since I do not plan to help, I need to close my ears to it so that I can testify honestly that I had no clue what you did that caused security to tackle you.”

Alicia laughed, “No, no, no silly. We aren’t going to kidnap him, he will willingly just come with us. He’s a good boy.” Fallon smirked and shook her head.

“You are soooo delusional bruh.” “And? What’s your point?” Alicia asked, arching a single eyebrow up high. “You would be the EXACT same way if it was your precious Changbin.” Fallon nodded sheepishly, finally cracking and giving in,

“You know.. you’re right. You are 100% right. I think I may just join you on that long road to Deluluville.” Alicia nods smugly,

“That’s the spirit! Trust me, Deluluville is a WONDERFUL place to be! Now Let’s go see our man!”

~*~

Mark Tuan paced back and forth anxiously around his dressing room, doing voice exercises and trying to expel the nervous tension from his body.

Hopping up and down from one foot to the other foot, he shook his hands and trilled it tongue over and over. This was his third stop on his first solo tour and he was still just as nervous before a performance now as he was back when he had his first World Tour with his band mates.

“Man, what I would give to have them here, ugh!”

Mark started stretching his muscles, warming them up to get ready for the night. He spread his legs, bending forward to touch the floor, stretching out his thigh muscles and lower back when a hand came out of nowhere and smacked him extremely hard on the butt.

Mark jerked in upwards shock and whirled around to find his friend and fellow member, Jackson Wang standing there grinning at him.

“Jackson! Man!” Mark cried in delighted surprise. “What are you doing here, man?” Mark asked as they slapped hands and pulled each other in for a hard hug.

“I was in Chicago on business and realized that you were performing here tonight so OF COURSE I had to show my boy some support!”

Jackson slung his arm over Mark’s shoulders and twisted Mark’s nipple through his shirt. Mark huffed and pushed Jackson’s hand away, rubbing his sore nipple through his shirt.

“Just picture it Mark.... you’re on stage, doing your thing, the vibe is immaculate. The lights lower, the music slows and then BAM! I run out onto the stage butt naked.” Jackson wiggled his eyebrows at his friend in a very suggestive way.

Mark threw his head back and laughed so hard that tears formed in the corners of his eyes. He pushed Jackson’s arm off of his slender shoulders.

“No way man! I’m trying to NOT kill the fans that show up tonight.”

Jackson shrugged while sitting down on the couch, running his hand over the velvety arm rest.

“It would make for an interesting time though! Just think about it, Mark Tuan and his EXPLICITLY rated US Tour. Your thirst tweets will be even more wild.” Jackson said teasingly, picking up one of the couch pillows and tossing it at Mark’s chest.

“Maybe next time bro, besides, I think the tweets are wild enough as it is.” Mark says, a blush creeping the back of his neck and onto his ears.

Mark tossed the pillow back at Jackson and then sat down beside him on the couch, groaning when he heard his knee pop.

“I’m getting old, man. Look at me, I’m practically ancient.”

“Oh yeah man, I can totally see the forehead wrinkles and everything!”

“Shut up jerk,” Mark says but without any heat behind his voice.

They both smile at each other, relaxing back onto the couch and settling into the comfortable feeling of being around family.

“It’s great to see you man, really.” Mark says in all seriousness, his facial expression turning cloudy.

“Sometimes… I don’t know. For a while I thought that I was going to give up music completely. I thought that I didn’t really have an identity outside of what we were created to be. I didn’t know who I really was. It was rough for a while.”

Mark sighed and pushed a hand through his short hair. Jackson leaned forward, putting his elbows on his knees and nodded solemnly.

“I understand that. Completely. I… I have even thought the same thing about myself for a while. It was hard, mentally, knowing that we were all signed with different companies but hey, look at us now, it’s actually working out!”

Mark nods in agreement, a half smile on his lips. “You know what they say, ‘When one door closes, another one opens.’”

Jackson stood up, stepped in front of Mark, grabbed his shoulders and began shaking Mark’s shoulders back and forth quickly,

“Now you’re about to go on stage and win every heart that’s in the audience tonight! You’ve got this man!”

Jackson dove in for an impromptu hug and Mark laughed, pushing Jackson away from him as he started trying to cuddle into him.

“Get out of here with that shit,” Mark said and then cracked up at Jackson’s hurt, puppy dog expression.

~*~

It was packed to the brim in the House of Blues with many GOT7 fans as well as fans that just discovered Mark when he started putting out his latest solo music.

Fallon found herself being accidently jostled around by some of the other concert goers. Everyone, however, was politely saying “excuse me” and “I’m sorry,” before being bumped into someone else on the other side.

The House of Blues was beyond sold out!

Fallon’s excitement was radiating out from her body in waves and it was really amping up the closer it got to time for Mark to be making his appearance on stage.

Fallon looked around her and noticed everyone, including her best friend, getting their phones and ready for the performance. She shook her head in amusement. She would probably take a few pictures herself but she wanted to mainly focus on the music.

Mark’s music hit a place in her soul that had been pushed down and ignored for far too long. Fallon planned to enjoy every second of the concert and soak in every bit. She craned her neck to look up at the full upper floor and over to the upper VIP section. Fallon was trying to see how many fans were up there when she noticed a man walking around heading to the VIP seating.

She thought he looked very familiar but from this distance she couldn’t be sure. She squinted her eyes to try to get a better look but right then the overhead lights began to flicker and dim, and loud cheers and whistles rang out through the building.

Mark appeared like an angel on stage and Alicia grabbed Fallon’s hand, immediately swooned over the singer as he laughed shyly and waved to everyone in the audience. Mark took a deep breath and stepped forward into the mic.

“Hey everyone, My name is Mark Tuan and I want to thank you for coming to see me tonight. This is the third stop on my first solo tour and I’m so nervous but also so excited to be performing for you. I hope you like the set!”

Loud cheers erupted through the concert hall as the spotlights lowered and the music began to play.

~*~

Jackson leaned against the railing of the VIP section to look down at lit up the stage below.

His chest constricted with warm emotions while he listened to Mark’s clear voice float upwards on the air.

Jackson was so fucking proud of Mark that he could barely contain himself from throwing himself all over Mark in the dressing room. To see their shy eldest member making his comeback was awe-inspiring for Jackson. He remembered the struggles that Mark had when they first left JYPE. Hell.. they had all struggled with that huge decision and with the events that happened afterword. However, no matter how much Jackson dealt with, how much stress he had been under, he knew that it was nothing compared to the fact that Mark had been in a rougher spot mentally and had even sought out counseling for the way he had been feeling.

Jackson had been so worried about Mark, they all had honestly. It also made it way more difficult to be there for each other when several of them were living in different countries now. But now, looking out at one of his best friends, one of his BROTHERS, he could finally feel that everything was coming into place.

They were seriously all doing it, they were all making it until they could get together again. And not just making it but they were THRIVING with it.

Jackson’s eyes, hidden behind his dark sunglasses, rove over the crowd until his gaze gets caught on the same woman he saw earlier when he was walking to the VIP seating.

He had noticed her first by her hair.

On the front left side of her hair and halfway into her bangs was a wide white streak. He had wondered if she had that professionally done or if she had done it at home herself.Either way, Jackson though that it looked great in her dark hair and with the way the streak from that side of her face.

Jackson had watched her throw her head back and laugh freely at something that one of the women standing beside her had said. Her smiled had hooked him. He didn’t know what it was but something about her called to him. It had been a long time since he had felt that way about someone, let alone feeling that when first laying eyes on someone.

‘Come to think of it, I don’t know if I have EVER felt that way on first seeing somebody.’ He thought to himself as his eyes wondered back to the woman again. Just looking at her made his heart throb.

She was standing closer to the front of the stage. In the perfect position to record the entire concert, but she was the only one who did not have her phone out. While all of the people surrounding her had their phones out recording the concert, she was standing there with her eyes closed, just soaking it all in.

‘Intriguing’ he thought to himself.

He felt caught himself smiling as he watched her start singing the lyrics to the song that Mark just started. Realizing what he was doing, Jackson straightened up and decided to put all of his focus on Mark.

It wasn’t even a few minutes that went by before Jackson’s gaze had wondered to the woman yet again, singing her heart out.

“Sometimes I look at myself

It’s a little bit selfish

I tried but I can’t win

You don’t even know

How could somebody look at me

And think that I’m happy?

I haven’t been laughing

Too much anymore”

From his vantage point above the crowd, he could see that the young woman has started crying, the tears on her cheeks were being reflected in the ceiling lights. Jackson frowned and felt his heart constrict. He ran his fingers through his hair and puffed air out of his cheeks.

“What the hell man, get ahold of yourself.”

He continuously tried to look away from her but his gaze kept finding her again and again throughout the night.

~*~

“OH MY GOD HE WAS AMAZING!”

Alicia yelled into the night air as they stumbled out of the building, their legs a little wobbly from the alcoholic beverages they had consumed during the concert.

Alicia clutched her chest dramatically and pretended to swoon and faint, folding herself in against Fallon. Fallon laughed and caught her best friend mid-swoon.

“He really was!” Fallon agreed whole-heartedly. “I knew his music was amazing already but hearing it in person… It’s on a whole ‘nother level. I would say that this concert would be in the top 5 that I’ve gone to, for sure.”

Alicia sighed happily and hugged her best friend to her side. "

Thank you for coming with me friend, you’re the only one I know who doesn’t make fun of this 42 year old woman for listening to Kpop and being crazy over these men.”

“Oh please!” Fallon declared, “If it wasn’t for you introducing me to Kpop and Kdramas then I never would have known that I was destined to marry Lee Dong Wook. And don’t forget, I’m 32, so I’m not far behind your old ass.”

Alicia laughed loudly and held her best friend’s hand while they found where their Uber ride was parked. The two women continued talking about their favorite parts of the concert as they climbed into the Uber and headed back to the hotel to reminisce throughout the night.

~*~

Jackson waited for Mark back in the dressing room, not wanting to interrupt Mark signing signatures for the VIP fans. Jackson was disappointed in himself and kept beating himself up over and over again.

“Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!” he groaned and slide over to lay on his side on the couch.

He had tried not to look at the woman, and when the concert neared its end, he had the overwhelming urge to go wait outside for her.

He forced himself to stay still, telling himself over and over, “You’ve been single for three years. You need to focus on yourself and your career. You do not have time for a complicated fling.”

He thought he had it licked. He thought that he was going to be able to ignore his rising feelings.

And he did.

Until the concert ended and then in a flurry of panic he tried to rush outside, only to realize that he would never be able to find her in the crowd at night.

“Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!” he reiterated, punching the couch pillow with every word uttered.

[3raaaachachacha]

9:04 pm

Mark Tuan x female reader / 620 words / fluff

Warnings: none

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“And the one that looks like two people holding hands is the Gemini zodiac,” Your boyfriend pointed to the fake starry sky as the two of you stayed snuggled next to one another.

Mark had decided that a unique date was in order after being crazy busy with work lately, and he did not disappoint when he rented out the local observatory for the two of you. He had laid some fluffy blankets and pillows on the ground for the two of you to lay on, while looking up at the night sky to observe the different constellations.

“Which one is your zodiac?” You asked Mark, unconsciously drawing the constellations onto his chest.

He smiled down at you, while you carefully observed the night sky, “I’m a Virgo, so that one right below the Gemini.”

You giggled after finding it, “It kinda looks like BamBam,” You joked, making the two of you laugh loudly from your subtle diss towards Mark’s member.

“I have to tell him you said that, he’s gonna be so mad,” Mark chuckled cutely, while taking out his phone to text his group mate.

You gasped dramatically as you reached over his to try and take his phone away, wanting to stop him from doing any harm towards your sweet image. He moved his hand away from you as you cursed yourself for having short arms. Mark’s other arm snaked around your waist to pull you back onto his chest. The gap between the two of you was small, so you did what anyone else would have done, you honked his nose.

He pushed you away gently, laughing loudly from your random action as you took his phone away from him, “Ha, now you can’t text him! You should never let your guard down when you’re around me,” You teased as you stood up and ran away from your boyfriend.

You screamed as Mark began to chase after you, hating how fast he was. When he caught you, you quickly surrendered his phone to get him to stop kissing your cheeks since it was beginning to tickle you.  

You let your body fall to the ground as you took your boyfriend with you, the two of you enjoying the little quality time you had together, “I’ve really enjoyed this date. I hate that it’s been so long since we had our last one though,” You pouted playfully.

Mark sat up slightly to examine your facial expression before placing a soft kiss to your lips, “I hate that I’ve been too busy to see you too, but every time I look up into the night sky, I see your constellation there and remember that I have the best girlfriend in the world. It always helps to keep me sane, even if I have to wait to see you. It just makes seeing you even more exciting.”

You bit your lip to try and suppress the big grin that was creeping onto your lips, “Gosh, you’re such a romantic. I really didn’t think I could fall further for you, yet here I am, doing just that.”

Mark’s cheeks blushed at your sweet words before placing his lips back onto yours, “Well, you stole my heart first, so I thought it was only fitting that you continue to fall for me.”

You rolled your eyes at him, making the two of you erupt into a fit of laughter before pushing him back down to continue to examine the different constellations in the sky. Even though you always longed for Mark when he was gone, you now could look up into the night sky and find a piece of him there to remind you that he is always thinking of you.

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