#mark scenrios

[eneiyri]

member(s): nct dream type: nct dream as dads [ daughters ], fluffy, lots of crack, very very wholesome, their daughters have names that are alike with theirs authors note: lmk if you want me to do 127 or wayv versions, it’d be very fun to do so (ᗒᗣᗕ)՞

MARK & MAYA

- he’s that one dad discovers something new in parenthood like everyday (ﾉ≧∀≦)ﾉ・━━━★ - he’s probably going to get maya his habit where he smacks people on the arm while he laughs ヾ(^○^)ﾉ - maya plays hard to get when it comes to mark a lot, but when he’s out, she doesn’t shut up about him to you, talking about how cool he is (´∀`) - maya kinda is a stubborn girl but she’s a dork just like mark (ᗒᗨᗕ) - mark would put on tv shows for maya to watch but probably end up watching them himself (`･Д･)ノ=☆ - mark is kiddish himself so he gets along pretty well with his child - when you leave for their work they’ve both got that same pouty expression and you’re like nuuu they’re so cute - dad!mark will always be there for their child even at last minute ( ˘ ³˘)

RENJUN & RIA

- okay he’s like the dad that plays hard to get (　´_つ｀) - but oMAGAWD he loves ria with all his heart (*＞ｖ＜)ゞ*゜+ - renjun’s first priority with ria is to make her watch moomin walk - sings her to sleep like all the time and you’re watching from the door like OMAFGDFKSKFL ヾ(*′○`)ﾟ.+:｡ﾟ☆ - honestly you, him, and Ria are the three musketeers, the coolest trio - ria would be really clingy with renjun and renjun pretends not to notice but his heart is like SHES SO PRECIOUS - ria = mini renjun but girl version - meaning, she’s evil too (｀ε´) - she randomly starts singing, “shoulder gangster renju—.” he immediately drops he jaw and looks at his baby like “you hang out too much with your uncle haechan” - dad!renjun is so very whipped for his child even if he hides it

JENO & JEONA

- the dad that checks on their child like ALL the time, making sure they’re alright and happy (⌒▽⌒） - HES the clingy one (★≧▽^))★☆ - but that’s cool because his baby jeona is clingy TOO!1!1!1 (ᗒᗨᗕ) - jeno would try to prepare snacks for jeona but she’s like “daddy, what is that?” (°-°) - when he finds out someone made his baby cry, it’s oVER FOR THE CULPRIT - JENO DAD IS GNA RIOT ⋋_⋌ - jeona loves her dad so much - in fact, she idolizes how cool and nice he is (☆´3｀) ☆彡 - jeona has the same habit as her dad to make funny noises when she’s confused like “eH?” “oH?” “hEH?” - when you’re with them, you notice how they’re sometimes in perfect unison which makes you go (´∀`) - dad!jeno is the dad that will protect his child at all costs

HAECHAN & HAERI

- PLEASE he’s got a hate love relationship with his child (* >ω<) - it’s not actually hate, it’s playful, like pretending they’re grumpy at each other (o'ｕ≦o) - sPOILS HER but with laughter - when she’s down, he knows his key point to help her be happy again is to sing to her ☆*ヾ(-∀・*)*+☆ - they pretend to hate each other - but they miss each other like SO much when they’re apart - like haechan, haeri dramatic af - they always deny they’re nothing alike but they’re SO alike (≧∇≦*) - they both have the same taste in things and agree against you most of the time (｀ε´) - like jeno and jeona, THEYRE also pretty clingy, always bugging each other (✿◠‿◠) - dad!haechan wants his child to see all the fun in life, learning along with it

JAEMIN & JANGMI

- whipped culture AF (n’∀’)ηﾟ*｡:*! - he’s so whipped for jangmi like ALL the time (⌒▽⌒） - she just breathes and he goes (´∀`) - jaemin would literally cook her favourite meals everytime she asked him ＼(^o^)／ - when they’re apart jangmi asks you like all the time if she can call him - jangmi has one thing from her dad, and that’s ACTING cute (ﾉ≧��≦) - she doesn’t do it for nothing though, she does it so she’s forgiven just like winwin in that one vid (≖ᴗ≖✿) - one thing other thing about jangmi is that when she talks, she has a pout - jaemin ALWAYS cuddles with jangmi and it’s the cutest thing ever - CUDDLE BUDDIES 4EVER(っ*´∀｀*)っ - you and jangmi are entitled as the owners of his heart ʕ　·ᴥ·ʔ - dad!jaemin would make sure to give his child the whole world

CHENLE & CHAERIM

- laughing center (＾▽＾) - there’s not a day you don’t hear chenle and chaerim laughing so hard at the smallest things（＾3＾）~♪ - chenle has said something about spoiling his nephew before so he’d spoil his child too (ᗒᗨᗕ) - BUT LIKE the cutest thing is that chaerim is more content with having her dad there rather than him buying her things ヾ(‘∀｀=ヽ)※．；，゜☆ - chaerim loves to talk about her dad, not only to you, but also to her classmates at school - just like chenle, she’s also very talented ≧(´▽｀)≦ - she knows how to make her uncle jisung feel OLD ?! Σ(･口･) - chenle and her are very close, always comfortable with each other - chenle always makes sure she has her needs cuz she’s his baby (* >ω<) - dad!chenle spoils her... but with love!!

JISUNG & JIEUN

- him as a dad is a whole adventure - jisung panics SO much （∂△∂；） - like when jieun was first an infant, he thought he lost her - but she was on the back of him, in those little baby carriers - PLS HES ALWAYS SO CONFUSED - jisung literally tries the baby food because he thinks it’s poisonous after sniffing it (人･㉨･) - jieuns got the habit jisung has where he scrunches his nose ≧ω≦ - jisung always makes sure to give her a happy vibe, happy when she’s happy ☆*ヾ(-∀・*)*+☆ - jisung also loves it when jieun giggles about his gummy heart smile, always pointing it out (ﾉ≧ڡ≦) - jisung always is active on his phone when he’s away to talk to you and jieun (´∀｀)♡ - dad!jisung always does his best

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[johnjaecity]

Sunday Afternoons

The warm air of the stiff afternoon was sitting on your skin. It was the type of heat that made you prone to sweating, your clothes sticking to your skin. You wanted to peel your clothes off and sit down in front of a fan. It was suffocating and uncomfortable.

Simple walks were the solution for you and Mark’s Sunday afternoon boredom. It was the perfect balance of reclaiming a day and doing nothing. Many words often were not spoken between the two of you. The silence provided comfort for your internal thoughts. Sometimes Mark pointed out the duck swimming in the lake, or you pointed out the moon that occasionally appeared during the day. Regardless, it was a moment of individuality, but it was spent together. On this particular day, it happened to be the hottest day of the year. You were sweating through your clothes, yet Mark wanted to keep you close to him. 

“But Mark, it’s so hot. Just being close to you makes me sweat even more,” You challenged his desires of holding you hand. You already anticipated the unbearable stickiness of his hand clasped with your hand. It was a normal thing to do on your walks with him, but the heat made the mere idea unbearable.

“C’mon. It’s not that hot,” Mark stuck his hand out. He was stubborn and knew what he wanted. He was sweating at the nape of his neck as a result of the sun facing your backs. He was lying through his teeth to get what he wanted. 

You tucked his hand to his side again, confirming that you were stubborn too. He tucked his hands into his pockets. There was a moment of silence as you walked next to him. A cool, refreshing breeze went by.

Mark tried again, but subtly. He nonchalantly lifted the same arm back up again, but looked the other direction while wrapping his arm around your shoulder. The result of his actions pulled you closer to him. 

“Mark,” You said weakly, lightly tugging on the hand wrapped around you. You felt the suffocating heat of his arm around your shoulders.

He silently removed his arm from your shoulder. You looked at his side profile in anticipation for anything he was going to say. You observed his messy hair, losing it’s color from being washed. You looked at his gentle eyes. He pushed the glasses that were falling down his nose bridge up with his hand. His lips were a bright pink from being licked so much because of the dry air. 

You started to feel guilty. He wanted to remain close with you, yet you were being selfish. That was how Mark loved you. You foolishly dismissed the sentiment since you only considered yourself. Mark loved holding you. He didn’t mind the stickiness, in fact, that’s what he wanted. Pieces and nuances of you were all he wanted. He liked how you would rub his thumb with your thumb when your hands were clasped together. The stickiness of your hand in his was so inherently you, and he loved it. It took you feeling guilt to understand who he is as a person. 

You moved yourself slightly closer to him. You brought your hand closer to his, letting it linger to test the waters. No response from him. You had pushed him away too much. Slowly, you threaded your pinkie finger through his pinkie. He slightly perked up and looked down at what you were doing to his hand. 

“Compromise?” You said with a smile. You did not have to deal with additional sweat. Mark still had the chance to hold on to you, keeping you close to him. 

He smiled back at you, leaning close. He placed a kiss at your temples, his licked lips leaving a bit of moisture on your skin. This was how Mark loved you. Together you finished the afternoon walk, pinkies intertwined. 

[mistymark]

[09:32] “Safety first. What are you? FIVE?” + Mark (req.)

“I can’t believe you got your license before me, what the hell,” Mark laughs as he follows you out your front door, shoving his hands in his pockets to brace himself against the cold. You toss the keys up and down in your palm, oozing confidence before locking the door behind him. “You’re such a bad driver.”

“Hey!” You slap his arm in retaliation, “At least I can parallel park.”

“I can parallel park!” He stops in his tracks, and you turn around to go back to him, grabbing his hand and tugging him towards your car, an excited and smug grin on your face. He tries not to smile back at you at the insult, but you can see it in the subtle lift of his lips as he lets you pull him to the car.

“So I guess that time last month was an exception, then?” You cock an eyebrow at him, opening his door and giving him a shove, making him laugh as he tries to brace his fall into the side of the car, barely missing hitting his head on the roof.

He stares straight ahead. “I’m not letting you drive me anywhere.”

“You’re already in the car, babe,” you laugh, sliding into your own seat and closing the door.

“I’m not putting my seat belt on. It’s illegal to drive when a passenger doesn't have their seatbelt on, you know.” He sits smugly, leaning his head against the headrest to turn and look at you, a smirk on his face. You can tell he’s trying to hold in your laughter.

“Put on your seatbelt, Mark,” you say, rolling your eyes. When he doesn’t move, you turn the key in the ignition, moving your hand to the hand break. “Come on,” you whine, dragging out the ‘n’.

He makes no move to put on his seatbelt, so you check the rearview mirror, your side mirrors, and your blind spot, before quickly reversing the car, making Mark’s eyes widen as he looks at you in shock. You stop at the entrance to your driveway and he takes this as an opportunity to quickly put on his seatbelt, “Jesus Christ, Y/n, safety first. What are you? FIVE? I could’ve died or something. You’re risking my life to prove a point.” He pouts at you.

“You’ll be fine,” you shrug, now pulling out onto your street, your boyfriend safely belted in beside you. “I’m a fantastic and safe driver, I’ll have you know.”

He doesn't say anything, but when you put the car back into drive, your hand now free, he laces his fingers with yours. You cast a quick glance at your joined hands, and gasp dramatically, “Mark! You’re risking our lives here! SaFetY fiRsT!!!” You mock his voice, and he laughs, removing his hand from yours and playfully tossing your hand away from him. You laugh, too, both hands now safely on the wheel as you drive.

[rvnjun]

friends | mark lee

requested by @wongassride:  can- can i request some soft ldr with mark lee and a male reader emily??? O^O warnings: none pairing: mark lee x male!reader authors note: this is for a male reader for my bby max and im sorry if it isn't good, i hope you like it!

“I'm just face timing my friend,” Mark hollered over to a corner of the room that didn't appear on your screen, you were guessing it was Taeyong or Doyoung since they always warned Mark about staying up so late. “Yeah, my friend Y/n, he is the one I always talk about” he later said. Friend. That very word that caused you so much pain and made you feel terrible about yourself. 

You and Mark were not just friends, you were lovers. However, with Marks career and with the way South Korea saw homosexuals, there was no way Mark would ever admit it to his members.

 “Hey,, Mark,,?” your voice was low as you stared at him through the screen, feeling disappointed and worried with your relationship. Marks eyes winded at your tone of voice, he recognized it as the one you used when there was something on your mind. 

“Yeah, baby?” he questioned, curious as to what was on your mind. You stared at him for a few seconds, wondering if you should really say what you wanted too. The look in his eyes encouraged you to continue speaking. 

“I know it's stupid but I,,, It bothers me that you haven't told your members yet that we are dating. They should be fine and accepting of our relationship because they are nice people and they truly care about you and they wouldn't care if you're dating a guy,, right?” you rambled on to him about what had been bothering you for the past few days.

 Mark looked at you, his eyebrows furrowing before he awkwardly coughed and scratched the back of his neck “I don't know,,Y/n,,I don't know how they will react and I'm scared,” he confessed. You felt your heart break a little but you knew he was right, you couldn't pressure him into anything and certainly not into him coming out. 

“Yeah you're right, I'm sorry for ever bringing it up. Anyway,, how was your day?’ you tried to change the subject despite still being bothered by it. Mark didn't answer but instead started, like there was something on his mind. 

“Does it bother you, that I haven't told them?” he asked feeling conflicted with himself. Your eyes pricked with tears, nodding slowly you looked away, afraid to see his reaction. 

Mark was deep in thought for a second before hollering something in Korean. You looked at the screen and after a few seconds, some of his members appeared. He looked at them carefully and nervously started to explain some things to them. You could hear your name be brought up a few times but you didn't know what he was saying. They all nodded their heads and when he was done speaking they pulled him in for a hug, telling him they still loved him. You watched as tears flew like a waterfall down Marks' face. 

“Oh uh hi,,Y,,,,/N,,tank you for,,lovey,,mark,” Jungwoo spoke to you in broken English. You laughed as tears fell down your cheeks, in a state of disbelief at that Mark just told them. After a few minutes of you guys attempting to communicate in broken English and Korean, the members finally left leaving you and Mark by yourself. 

He stared at you for a few seconds, happy tears falling down his cheeks. “Hey,,Hey Y/n,,you think If I buy you a plane ticket you could fly out here? I really wanna see you not through a screen,,and kiss your soft cheeks,” he shyly said with fiddling with his thumbs. You giggled softly and nodded your head “Id really really like that Mark,,,thank you.”

[aomine-ryo]

Your last ask was seriously funny! We need more of that. If possible, can I request different scenrios where the s/o of the gom gets asked questions by the s/o of their boyfriend's teammate(s) about their night (because reader has a looot of love marks).... this is so freaking specific, im sorry😂😂 if you cant do it it fine, if you do, then i appreciate you and your writings (i love your blog and im also a simp for Aomine)

Aren’t we all a simp for Aomine 😭💕 I really couldn’t think of anything for Midorima and Murasakibara without it being too repetitive and boring so I unfortunately left them out of this one, so I’m sorry and I hope you don’t mind too much!! xx

Scenario: Kuroko, Kise, Aomine and Akashi’s s/o being questioned about their love marks

Kuroko

It was a rather chilly Wednesday afternoon and you were watching Seirin’s practice as you usually would. While you initially came there to watch your boyfriend play, you actually also ended up becoming quite close with Kagami, Izuki and Mitobe’s significant others who also came to watch quite often.

As you watched over the practice while chatting away with your friends, you began to feel rather warm due to the gym’s heating, so you took off the scarf that you’d wrapped around your neck. Not thinking too much of it, you continued with your conversation, only to notice that your friends had their eyes fixated on your neck. “Why are you guys looking at me like that?” you questioned, trying to decipher the strange smirks and nods they shared with each other.

“Y/N, your neck...” Mitobe’s s/o trailed off, getting caught up in giggles before they could finish.

“What? Is there something on my neck?” you asked, beginning to panic as your hand immediately reached for it in the fear that there was a bug on it.

“I’m guessing you and Kuroko had some fun last night,” Kagami’s s/o giggled, causing you to freeze as you came to a realisation of what they were referring to.

You quickly wrapped the scarf around your neck again to conceal the red marks your boyfriend had left the night before. Filled with embarrassment, your averted your gaze and fixated on the boys’ practice to avoid making eye contact with your friends. Of course, they didn’t let you off the hook that easily.

“I didn’t think Kuroko was the type to leave marks, but damn he really went to town on your neck, huh Y/N?” Kagami’s s/o teased, making your face turn red with embarrassment.

“Shut up,” you grumbled, letting out a nervous chuckle.

“So, was yesterday a special night? Or does he always leave marks like those?” Mitobe’s s/o interrogated.

“It’s always the quiet ones...”

“Oh my God, stop,” you said, unable to hold back the giggles from the ridiculousness of their comments. “It was just a normal night okay?”

The two of them shared a look before hooting a long “oooooh,” making you wish you didn’t say anything at all.

“So it’s a normal thing then?” Kagami’s s/o continued, the grins on their faces growing wider and wider.

“I’m gonna pretend like I can’t hear you,” you said finally, looking everywhere but at them. You didn’t lie when you said that though. They kept teasing you, but you just sat there as though they weren’t talking to you.

Eventually, they got tired of it, but they didn’t hesitate to shoot you knowing glares when practice ended and you hurried over to Kuroko to escape them.

“Is everything okay?” Kuroko asked you, when he noticed how much of a hurry you were in to leave.

“Yeah, they just saw the marks from last night,” you informed him, making him blush at the memory of the previous night’s events. “So can we just leave before they come here and embarrass me even more?”

Not wanting to draw any attention to himself, Kuroko agreed with you after letting out a small chuckle. “Sorry about that, Y/N,” he said sincerely, not knowing how he’d respond to remarks if he were in your position.

You gave his hand a tight squeeze and flashed him a reassuring smile. “It’s alright, I’ll let it slide because last night was really fun,” you beamed, causing his face to flush red before the two of you left the gym after exchanging brisk goodbyes with the team.

Kise

It was just another practice day at Kaijo where you were casually chatting with your friends. They weren’t normally people you would hang out with, but you’d gotten quite close during these practices since they were the significant others of your boyfriend, Kise’s teammates. Whilst you considered them friends, they weren’t exactly close enough where you’d feel comfortable sharing personal details about your relationship, so you would often stick to light hearted stuff— which you quite enjoyed because they always gave you a good laugh.

“Y/N, is this the first time you’re wearing a scarf?” Moriyama’s s/o asked you, eyeing the bright blue scarf that Kise lent you this morning.

“Yeah, it is,” you nodded.

“I can tell. It’s really not your usual style— it’s not even wrapped properly,” they continued, giving you a pitiful chuckle as Kasamatsu’s s/o bobbed their head in agreement.

“Yeah, I know. I was trying something new, but I’m not sure I like it,” you sighed, fiddling with the end of it. To be honest, you didn’t even want to wear it. It was only there to cover up the bright red marks Kise left all over your neck the night before. You wanted to cover it up with makeup, but you remembered that morning that you needed to buy a new bottle of foundation because Kise accidentally knocked your old one over while playing around with you and broke it.

“Here let me wrap it properly for you,” Kasamatsu’s s/o offered, shuffling closer to you and taking your scarf off before you had time to protest.

And just like that, you were left bare-necked, with both of their eyes glued onto you in shock as your face flushed red. You immediately snatched the scarf back and wrapped it back out of embarrassment.

“Oh my God Y/N! Your neck was covered in hickeys!” Moriyama’s s/o squealed, making you want to dash out of there.

“So you and Kise got it on last night huh? Go on, give us the details!” Kasamatsu’s s/o urged excitedly as they nudged your shoulder with their elbow.

“Details? It was nothing,” you said nervously, desperately searching your head for a way to change the topic.

“Nothing? Y/N, those marks were plastered all across your neck! He barely left any spots untouched,” Moriyama’s s/o laughed.

“Well, what do you want me to say? We were just messing around,” you shrugged. “Can we please move on—“

“Hey guys,” Kise chimed in, cutting you off with a kiss on your cheek. You looked around in confusion and realised that he was on his water break and began to prepare yourself for what’s to come. “What’re you talking about?”

“Well, Y/N was just showing us those marks on their neck—“

“I wasn’t showing them to you! You saw them against my will,” you corrected as you buried your face in your hands.

“Shhh, seems like you two had fun last night,” Kasamatsu’s s/o giggled.

“Oh those! I kind of got carried away, didn’t I? Sorry, Y/N-cchi,” Kise said sweetly as he wrapped his arms around you apologetically.

“We were trying to get Y/N to spill some details but they’re too embarrassed,” Kasamatsu’s s/o said as you continued to pray that this hell of a conversation would end. You hated how charismatic Kise was sometimes, because it often ended with him slipping into conversations like this so easily and just fuelling the fire.

“Embarrassed? Y/N-cchi, you don’t need to be embarrassed. I left those marks there for a reason— you should be proud of them!” Kise sang as your friends nodded along, a smug look on both of their faces.

“Ryouta please stop,” you whined as he only hugged you tighter.

“But those marks look nice on—“

“Captain! Hasn’t this water break gone on long enough?” You called out to Kasamatsu all of a sudden.

“Oi Kise, get your ass back on the court!” Kasamatsu yelled back in reply, causing Kise to sigh.

“Why’d you do that?” Kise pouted.

“Because I like watching you practice,” you said innocently. “You’re playing a game now aren’t you? Why don’t you go score a cool dunk for me?”

Just like that, Kise immediately lit up. “I’ll score the best dunk you’ve ever seen!” He said cheerily before turning back to your friends. “Take it easy on Y/N-cchi, it’s my fault after all.”

“Yeah yeah, we’re just joking around for the fun of it. It’s not funny if it goes on for too long anyways,” Moriyama’s s/o replied reassuringly.

“Great. Thanks,” Kise grinned. Just as you thought he was going to leave, he suddenly leaned in close to your ear and whispered, “You know, those marks on your neck really do look pretty— I might just make some more later.”

And like it was nothing, Kise strutted off confidently, leaving you with a face that couldn’t be more flustered even if you tried.

Aomine

It wasn’t unusual for you to have marks all over your neck since everyone had already gotten used to it. The first few times the team and their significant others noticed them, there were a lot of questions and reactions, though they were mainly directed at Aomine so you didn’t mind all too much. Of course, you’d still try to hide them as much as you could, but makeup is expensive and to be spending so much on concealing marks that would just appear again within a week or so seemed quite redundant to you. You also tried to tell Aomine to limit the marks to places that clothes could cover, and while he’d agree beforehand, he’d often end up getting carried away and doing what he wants.

It was the day of an important preliminary match for Touou and you met up with the significant others of Wakamatsu and Imayoshi at the stands of the arena after wishing your boyfriend good luck. Upon greeting them, their eyes were immediately directed to your neck— which you expected. You tried covering the marks up with makeup but they were still quite visible. Furthermore, it was the summer so a scarf or turtleneck was not an option— you weren’t going to suffer for something this trivial.

“Y/N, did you even try to cover that up?” Wakamatsu’s s/o asked with a sigh.

“I did! I think I need to get some better foundation, honestly,” you groaned as you took a seat next to them.

“My God, that Aomine really doesn’t quit huh? Even before a big game?” Imayoshi’s s/o asked.

“Somehow he’s even more riled up before games. I really don’t know how he has the energy,” you sighed.

“Don’t act like you don’t like it,” Imayoshi’s s/o said with a smirk.

“Well, of course I like it. Just let me complain, will you?” you joked.

“Haven’t you tried telling him to take it easy with the marks?” Wakamatsu’s s/o questioned.

“I have— many times. But he never listens.”

“Yeah, I don’t think he’d ever really listen to things like that,” Imayoshi’s s/o said.

“That’s just Daiki for you,” you shrugged.

“Well, was last night fun?” Wakamatsu’s s/o asked suggestively, nudging your arm.

“Yeah it was,” you said, beginning to feel slightly flustered as your mind wandered back to moments from the night before.

“Oooh, go on, give us the details,” Imayoshi’s s/o said excitedly.

“No way. That’s only for me to know,” you said firmly. “Besides, I’m way too tired to be going into details anyway,” you added as you let out an exhausted yawn.

“My God, how long were you up till?” Wakamatsu’s s/o asked.

“I don’t even remember— I think it was 2 a.m.?” you guessed, cursing Aomine and his stamina for keeping you up so late.

“Don’t you think he’d be too tired to play today then?” Wakamatsu’s s/o asked.

“He’s an idiot, but he wouldn’t be up so late unless he knew he could handle it,” you replied.

The topic quickly died out once the game began, and all of you were so consumed with it that all of you’d completely forgotten about the marks. And of course, Touou won with a massive lead— with Aomine scoring almost half of the points. He truly was incredible, you thought.

Akashi

You were often very good at hiding marks left behind by Akashi, but there was this one morning where you were in such a rush that you had no time to cover them up. So as you headed to the gym to watch Akashi’s practice like you usually would, he seemed to notice the red spots on your neck. As a smile spread across his face, he took his jacket off and handed it to you.

“Sorry for rushing you so much; I don’t like being late. Here, wear this so you can cover those up for the most part,” he said, eyeing your neck with a look that had no traces of regret whatsoever.

You took his jacket and zipped it all the way up so that it would cover your neck. “Shouldn’t you be apologising for leaving the marks instead?”

“I wouldn’t have left them if I thought I’d have to apologise for it. They look quite pretty on your neck if I’m being honest—I’m just saving you from being interrogated,” he explained coolly as you neared the gym.

“Well, I have a feeling that it’s gonna happen whether I like it or not.”

And just as you expected, when you got to the gym and met up with Mayuzumi, Hayama and Nebuya’s s/os, you were greeted with a few strange looks. “What’s up with the jacket, Y/N?” Mayuzumi’s s/o questioned.

“Oh, Sei gave it to me because I was feeling chilly,” you lied with a shrug.

“You don’t usually zip it up all the way though. It looks weird,” Hayama’s s/o pointed out. You didn’t realise that they were this observant until then.

“Y/N’s probably hiding something under there then,” Nebuya’s s/o said jokingly, almost as if they knew exactly what was going on but tried to pass it off as something humorous.

“What could I possibly be hiding?” you played along, trying to be as inconspicuous as possible.

“I don’t know, you tell me,” Nebuya’s s/o said suggestively, still clearly joking.

“Could it possibly be hickeys?” Mayuzumi’s s/o guessed, causing the group to break out into a chorus of hoots as you genuinely questioned whether they had psychic abilities.

“What? Why would you say that?” you laughed, still determined not to give it away.

“I want to say that I did some incredible detective work, but there are still marks poking out ever so slightly from your neck that gave it away,” Mayuzumi’s s/o explained, drawing all the attention towards your neck as the other two tried to spot it.

You let out a sigh, “Alright, you got me. I didn’t have time to cover them up this morning.”

“Let us see them!” Hayama’s s/o said a little too excitedly.

“Why do you need to see them?”

“It’s the prize for our investigative abilities,” Nebuya’s s/o said.

Rolling your eyes, you reluctantly unzipped the jacket, revealing the bright red and purple marks spread across your neck and earning a gasp from all three of them.

“Akashi really doesn’t hold back, does he?” Hayama’s s/o giggled.

“Sounds about right— it’s Akashi Seijuro we’re talking about after all,” Mayuzumi’s s/o commented.

“So, did you have fun last night, Y/N?” Nebuya’s s/o grinned.

“Well, yeah,” you mumbled, beginning to feel a little embarrassed as you zipped the jacket back up.

“There are a lot of marks though. Is he really that rough?” Mayuzumi’s s/o asked, a slight hint of concern in their voice.

“Kind of? I don’t know. It feels weird talking about it. But he has his moments,” you answered, not knowing how much you should be sharing with them.

“He just seems so cool and collected that I can’t believe he did that much damage, you know?” Nebuya’s s/o explained.

“Yeah I get what you mean,” Hayama’s s/o nodded along as all of their heads turned to take a look at Akashi, who was instructing his team about something.

“Can we please move on from this topic, it’s weird,” you said quickly, not liking that they were all probably thinking about Akashi in a whole different way now.

They were somehow quite understanding of your request and the conversation quickly moved on to a different subject matter so that whatever happened between you and Akashi remained between the two of you— and you hoped that it would stay that way.

[vipstarlight1990]

Got7 Reactions

Got7 reacting you their best friend/crush being sick.

Im jaebeom - JB

You laid under a mountain of blankets coughing. Your phone rings and you slowly reach over and see jb's picture. Groaning you silence the ringer and slowly go back to sleep. You knew he was preparing for a comeback and the last thing you wanted to do was get him sick. Not long after the ringing stops you see your phone light up. You looked at the message and turned the screen off.

It took about thirty minutes when two more messages can threw. "I can see you saw the message answer me.", he messaged. "I'm fine just tired call you tomorrow.", you message knowing he won't stop until you replied.

Settling in for the night with your medicine and tea. You turn on the television mostly for background noise as you slowly drift off to sleep.

You toss and turn a bit as you feel you mattress shift and something warm touches your forehead.slowly you open your eyes and see jb leaning over you. "You'll get sick.", you say softly as he raises his finger to his mouth. "Shh....I won't stay long I was just worried...", he says as he moves back. "I'll call tomorrow to check on you....and answer no hiding.", he smiles as you nod softly. "Get some rest.", he tells you before leaving. Smiling you cuddle back up in your blankets and go to sleep.

Jb to me comes off like a caring type person. As well as observant if your sick he would pick up on it. Hell he might pick up on it before you do. But he doesn't seem like a smothering type to me. If you got in handled then he will back off and let you handle it, just call and let him know you are okay

Mark Tuan - Mark

She sat there as mark wrapped you in several blankets. You looked overly annoyed as he handed you some fresh tea. "I'm fine.", you said as he keeled down in front of your tv and found your remote. "Mark..Mark!", you said as he grabbed his drink and sat next to you. "Aren't you happy I'm visiting...so you have someone take care of you.", he said with his sweet smile. "Go home.", you said coughing. "No come on let's watch a movie and you will fall asleep.", he said grabbing another blanket and sat back. "You are going to annoy me.", you muttered as he put his arm around you as he started up your favorite movie.

Cuddling up as you watched the movie you heard some light snoring. Looking to your right you smiled as mark had nodded off. "I always fall asleep right.", you muttered as you slowly move so he could lay down on the couch. Taking his blanket you gently lowered the cover on him and slowly shuffled to your bedroom.

You were used to mark crashing on your couch but you didn't missing the snoring. So you closed your door and climbed into bed and fell asleep.

It was the middle of the night when a warm hand on your forehead. Then you felt a cover pulled over your shoulders. It was late in the morning ad you woke up. You did feel a little better as you walked to the living room. Mark still had his behind parked on your couch asleep. You fixed his cover and poured you some orange juice. She smiled as you walked back to your room.

Mark is a sweety and we all know he will do what he can. I see that with someone he cares about he will try his best to help no matter how much it drives them crazy. It's going to come from a loving place.

Jackson Wang - Jackson

You poured a cup of ginger ale to settle your stomach. You had been throwing up all day and you wanted to at least look okay when Jackson called.

You walked into the living room and waited for the call. Like clock work at ten on the dot you video chat ringer went off. Holding your stomach you as you picked up the phone. "Hey.", you said as a sleepy Jackson laid there on his side. "Hey, this room his uncomfortable.", he jokingly whinned. "What do you want for me to do about it?", you asked. "It's only like ten minutes from your place....come hang out.", he said as you rolled your eyes. "I can't.", you muttered. "Why not you always hang out with me if I'm nearby.", he said sitting up. "I have a bug or something.", you said as he looked hard at the phone.

"Have you taken medicine?", he asked. "Um...Just some ginger ale.", you muttered. "You need to take better of yourself.", he said sitting up. "I do.", you gagged and put the phone down and ran to the bathroom.

After flushing the toilet and brushing your teeth. As you walked back into living room and picked your phone up. Surprised you look down and saw a black screen. Putting down your phone you sat down and watched tv. You quickly you texted him goodnight figuring he nodded off.

You watched a movie when there was a loud knock almost a banging on your door. Confused you walked to the door and looked out the peep hole. "Seriously.", you laughed as you opened the door. Jackson walked in holding a few shopping bags. "What are you doing here?", you laughed. "Okay I got you bunch of stuff.", he said taking a bunch of boxes out. "Okay I got you some stuff that will settle your stomach...a...well Um a pregnancy test.", he said as you hit him on the arm. "Look I don't know...You have a boyfriend....I assume.", he said as you narrowed your eyes. "Okay no test...but I got some organic stuff and this is harsher but, I'm pretty sure it works.", he said as you picked up medicine you put in your tea. "I also got you some crackers to have something on your stomach.", he said as you took the box. "Thank you jackson.", you said as he fixed his jacket. "Get some rest.", he said as you pushed him out of the house. "Remember don't take it all at once!", he said as you opened the door. "Goodbye jackson.", you said as he pushed back. "Oh and eat some food before you take any of that or you are going to throw up more.", he said as you showed him the door. "Goodnight.", you said as he hugged you tightly. "The minute you get better I'll treat you to a nice dinner.", he said as you smiled and looked up at him. " Go get you some sleep.", you said as he kissed you on the forhead. "Keep me posted.", he said messing with your hair.

Jackson would the best he could. I see him buying out the entire CVS, Walgreen, and rite aid to get what you need. He would come in with his hands filled. Hell he would be followed by the rest of got7 who also have bags. He wouldn't always know what to do, but he will try his hardest.

Park Jinyoung - Jinyoung

You were feeling sluggish but you promised Jinyoung you would come to a live event near your apartment. You could power through couple of hours. You had water and cold medicine. You knew he would probably have a place off to the side for you to watch. So you won't feel over crowded. You thanked god as you got on the train and road it down town.

When you got to the outdoor stage your stomach dropped when you saw how many people who were already there. Taking your phone out you called Jinyoung who told you to meet him by the stage. Walking around the crowd you walked towards the stage but you were stopped by security. "I'm park Jinyoung guest.", you said coughing not sounding at all convincing. "Right off to the side.", he said sternly pushing her to the side. "Noona!", you heard from behind him. Jinyoung ran up and walked around the muscular man. "You made it.", he laughed as the older man slowly let you threw. As you walked to the back you waved to the guys while you walked to a side area.

"You Okay?", he asked. "Yea wondering why you insist on calling me noona I'm a day older then you.", you laugh but he placed his hand on your forehead. You pushed his hand away as he grabbed a cold bottle of water. "You are sick.", he said with his disappointed face. "Don't look at me it's just a cold.", you lied knowing you really didn't feel well.

"Jinyoung!", you heard someone calling his name. "You don't move I'll be back as soon as I can.", he said as he touched your head again. "Go.", you said as he smiled before going on stage. Sitting in the back you heard the concert start up and you slid the chair so you can see the show. As they show went on your eyelids felt heavy as you leaned back and listened to the music.

You turned as something cold touched your head. "Hey the cloth keeps falling off stop moving.", he said. As you turned your head as you covered your head with a cover. "Hey don't go hiding.", he said as he pulled the cover down and tried to dab the wet cloth on your head. You slowly sat up and looked around the familiar room but it wasn't your room. "Where am I?", you asked in a groggy voice. "The dorm.", he said picking up a bowl of soup. "I'm not hungry.", you muttered trying to sit up and holding your head. "It's just broth...please just sip some.", he said helping you slowly sip the warm broth.

Jinyoung to me is the care taker. He will not leave your side until he is sure you are okay. You better be prepared for check up calls until you can produce a doctor's note saying you are okay.

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[fabispaintings]

The Man

‪This is for all of us feeling powerless in scenrios where you have done a great work and put so much effort and soul into do those things, that you see shining far away even when you leaved, because you made art, you did something good, of meaning, quality with such a strong mark that says your name in every part of it and the world doesn’t care because you are not The Man. All the things we acomplish, if they get noticed, it’s only after years and years of hard work. We are starting to be listened but its a long ride for us (“the weak”, the “not man”)...So thank you @taylorswift for saying it at loud. Now i can sing it in my mind everywhere and everytime that i feel denigrated or just whatever reason or when i go in my car and i can scream the lyrics or dancing, jump and laugh with my sons‬ 💖🏹🇨🇱 VIVA CHILE!

[the-fire-bubble]

Oooooooh boy.

I went to a Rolling Stones concert. Completely on a whim. I know maybe 5 of their songs. But the tickets were already paid for. And it was with a dope homie. Concert itself? Meh. Not my favorite. Not the worst thing ever to spend my time on, but not like a horrible way to spend a day, with a homie.

Things I was not prepared for:

My soul damn near leaving my body being in a freight elevator full of people.

The bullhorn bible thumpers.

The soul leaving my body in the elevator thing..... it wasn't claustrophobia. Oh no. It was the fact that the entire scenrio reminded me of being in gas chambers. Like the fucking holocaust. My family has ancestors that fled nazi germany to be jewish in america. The doors shut in front of you , you're hearding in a small space like cattle, only one man knows what's really going on and its not fucking you, ...... i literally held my breath as best I could and kept checking the roof of the elevator for holes and shit like..... idk whose past life that was, but fuck. I felt it.

And then the bible thumpers. My gods. I used to be a Christian. I went to a baptist church for a long while even. But the church condoned my family's abuses of me for far too long to be given a free pass. People thought I was being a rebelious teenager or what have you whenever I was unhappy at my parent. Like IM SORRY BUT I THINK BEING THEEATENED EVERY FUCKING DAY DESERVES TO BE TREATED LIKE AN ADULT PROBLEM NOT A CHILD MISJUDGING. YEAH. IM SENSITIVE. BUT ALSO? I STILL JUMP AT VERY LOUD SUDDEN MOVEMENTS AND NOISES BECAUSE THAT MEANT I WAS ABOUT TO GET SMACKED IN THE FACE AND GRABBED BY THE ARM BUT NOT HARD ENOUGH TO HAVE DSHS CALLED ON BECAUSE "I CAN HIT YOU AS MUCH AS I LIKE IF I DON'T LEAVE A MARK" AND JUST-

....... I didn't hit him with my purse. I wanted to. Just a little bit of the pain I endured being persecuted for being who I am under his religion. The internalized homophobia.... the shame of liking dark things and having dark humor and weird interests that could be twisted into demonic....... the knowledge that I was powerless and those who I was supposed to trust and look up to betrayed or abandoned me. "I will never leave thee nor forsake thee..", my ass. I was left behind. And left unclaimed and as unremarkably as a habitual smokers cigarette butt. I didn't cry earlier today. And I don't want to cry about my guilt complex. But I enjoyed myself almost wholeheartedly today. And I'm sad that my life makes me miserable because my brain hates me. Like, I had so many intrusive thoughts today. I wanted to fucking scream. But i was also just so fucking happy to be with a human i trust and not thinking about bills or tomorrow as much. I even had a moment where I was just happy to stare at a shop that hasn't closed. Like genuinely just fucking ok with the universe. I'm pretty sure I'm pms-y and don't forget the whole thing with my little brother and mother. Weeeeeee its been a week yet its only fucking thursday morning.

[curledlife]

bigger kpop tag!

I was tagged by the amazing @sunshine-myg for this kpop tag!! Thank you so much and sorry it’s so damn late hha

1.) 5 favorite groups?

bts, ikon, winner, idle, vixx 

2.) Top 5 on your bias list?

taehyung, junhoe/jinhwan, mino, yuqi, and hongbin <3 (we count junhoe and jinhwan into one k)

3.) Ult Bias group and why you love them?

I don’t really have one tbh...plus I don’t know what ult bias group means..forgive me ;-; 

4.) Ult Bias and why you love them?

...AS WE ALL KNOW, IT’S KIM TAEHYUNG AKA GUCCI KING. The first time I really saw him shine was on the Not Today live stage and I was attracted by his gaze and his charisma. He really has this era around him that is silly and yet serious at the same time. I love how cutely he stumbles over his words sometimes and that he puts so much effort into learning something new whether it be a new language or a new hobby. He’s such a family man that it enlarges my heart 10 fold. He was my first bias and became my ult bias for many reasons. His boxy smile could recharge my day as well as his encouraging words to ARMY. His voice when he sings, it's more like chocolate intertwined with honey. He can hit such low notes but he can also hit high asf notes..listen to stigma. I love someone who is very versatile with their settings and how his eyes shine just by talking about art, music, or anything that sparks his interest. I love the silly side of him because that’s the side that will cheer you up no matter what. Thank you taehyung for being you <3 (I have to stop cause if I don’t..this will be an essay)

5.) Favorite Kpop Meme

MY TWO FOREVER MOODS LMAO

6.) Favorite pic of your ult? (I dare you to only pick one)

7.) 5 Favorite Kpop MVs

Spring Day (BTS), Voodoo Doll (VIXX), Fool (Winner), Love Scenario (iKON), The Real (N.Flying)

8.) 10 Favorite Kpop songs?

Hold Me Tight (BTS), Don’t (Loco & Hwasa), Just Do It (Gray Ft. Loco), Lady (EXID), Fake Love (BTS), Fool (Winner), Wings (KREAM), Golden (Hoody), Bittersweet (Crush), All Day (DinDin)

9.) Favorite Kpop crack video?

I don’t watch many crack videos anymore but here is a video I watched a lot when I was obsessed with BTS ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_aFe5y_OXgo )

10.) Favorite content creator within the fandom?

i get blogs mixed up all the time so I’m not too sure

11.) What fandoms would you say you’re an active member of?

Army (that is really about to change...army is wildin this year and not in a good way), ikonic, inner circle

12.) Take your top 3 biases- fmk

F - Mino

Marry - Taehyung

Kill with kindness - Junhoe...he’s like an older brother to me xD

13.) If you could be best friends with any idol, who would you choose?

Taeyong, Mark, Lisa, Woozi

14.) If you could date any idol, who?

Top 3 biases up there ^^

15.) What’s one Kpop album you think everyone should have listened to?

Dark & Wild (BTS) 

HER (DPR LIVE) cause you always gotta have some rap

16.) Are you a soft or a hard stan?

fucking both (it’s a huge nut when I see some thighs..sue me)

17.) An idol that makes you go into soft mode?

J HOPE FUCKING YES, HE’S ALWAYS SMILING UGH <3

18.) An idol that makes you want to smash the empire state building with one single punch?

Everyone in my top 5 groups.

19.) Favorite vocalist?

Taehyung, Chen, Ailee, Wheein, Hwasa, Hoody, and more

20.) Favorite Rapper?

Yoongi, DPR Live, Loco, Mino, Hanbin, Yongguk and more

21.) Favorite dancer?

bts dance line, seungri, hakyeon, jongup, donghyuk etc.

22.) Things you have in common with your ult?

we have common interests and we are ambiverts.

23.) The most beautiful trait any idol can have?

genuine, humble and respectful, the confidence to act themselves

24.) Songs that will always make you jam along?

Gold (offonoff ft. dean), I am him (Winner), All I Wanna Do (Jay Park), Am I Wrong (BTS), Baby Don’t Like It (NCT), Base Line ( J hope), Bboom Bboom (momoland), and etc

25.) Your worst wrecker?

PARK FUCKING JIMIN and KIM HANBIN, k..imma go now.

26.) Any kpop concerts you’ve been to?

I’ve been to the Astro fanmeeting! THEY ARE SUCH HUMBLE BOYS UGH

27.) Favorite choreo?

Spring Day (BTS), Shangri La (VIXX), Hate (4Minute), Fake Love (BTS), Beautiful (Monsta X), Love Scenrio (iKON), Fool (Winner..as you can tell, i love this fucking song), Black Suit (Super Junior)

28.) Favorite live performance?

Fantasy (VIXX) or Shangri La ...I think it was a remix? I don’t remember

29.) Favorite debut mv?

My Type (iKON)

30.) Recommend a rookie group!

Idle!!! They are very precious girls who are getting a lot comfortable in front of the camera!

31.) A kpop song you could listen to every day for the rest of your life?

Singularity (Taehyung)

32.) Tag some cute mutuals you’d like to get to know better (and to do this challenge)!

@x-i-l-verify @pyosunshine @lovepaintt @sunmoon-star @honeyboyhao @stan14u @kflowergirl @imgoodimdonek @royal-kard @cybercnu @monbebana (you don’t have to do it!)

[got7imaginations]

Misunderstandings

Requested By: @babybirdahgase- GOT7's manager accidentally left the door open, causing Coco to run away. Mark & YoungJae misunderstood the situation and they were mad at Y/N. Not knowing that she wasn't the cause, Y/N spent the night in the rain looking for Coco and managed to find her but Y/N ended up falling sick. 

Length: 2022

AN: What is this madness? I actually wrote for a request??? This may be the start of something new -.0 I hope you don’t mind. I didn’t follow the request exactly. I hope you still like it! <3

You walked up to GOT7’s dorm with a handful of groceries. You planned on making them dinner tonight as a special treat, since it had been awhile since you got to see everyone. You were especially looking forward to seeing Mark. Nothing had happened between you two yet, but you could tell that Mark liked you by the way he was always sneaking glances when he thought you weren’t looking. You thought that maybe tonight would be the night you could push things forward and maybe start a relationship.

When you reached the door, you were surprised to see that it was cracked open. It worked out well, though, because you just slipped your foot in the crack and pushed it open, letting yourself in. You immediately went to the kitchen and set the groceries down before you accidentally dropped something.

“Hello?” you called out to see if anyone was home. When you got no answer, you started looking around the dorm. No one seemed to be home yet, which seemed odd, since the door was cracked open. You hoped none of them would mind you letting yourself in.

While waiting for someone to come home, you thought you’d play with Coco for a bit. She was probably sad being in that small caged off area by herself all day, and you knew she’d enjoy the company. When you got to her cage, you frowned. She wasn’t in it. The gate was open too, so you grew worried that she got out.

“Coco!” you called, hoping to find her. When you were looking around, the front door caught your eye. It was still open from when you came in, and there was a sinking feeling in the pit of your stomach. Had Coco run out the front door when you weren’t watching? Hurrying to the door, you poked your head outside and jumped.

Mark and Youngjae were standing right outside the door, ready to come in. The rest of GOT7 wasn’t too far behind them either.

“Oh Mark! I wasn’t expecting you to be right there.” You heart was pounding with the sudden close proximity.

“Y/n?” Mark said, shocked himself. “What are you doing here? Did manager-nim let you in?”

You quickly shook your head. “I came over because I wanted to make you guys dinner. The door was open, so I let myself in. I thought someone was home, so I hope you don’t mind.” You looked at the ground, embarrassed. You should’ve just waited outside. This was turning into a big mess.

“We don’t mind at all, right guys.” Mark smiled at you, which made you feel a bit better. The rest of GOT7 chimed in with their “yeahs” and “not at alls.”

“Oh good.” You stepped aside to let everyone enter the dorm. “You guys don’t happen to have Coco with you, do you?” A part of you was hoping that she wasn’t in the dorm to begin with.

“No, we left her here because we were practicing. Why?” Youngjae looked at you with his big, innocent eyes, and you knew instantly that he was going to hate you.

“Well, um…” You looked between all the members, who were staring at you and waiting for you to continue. “When I came in here, I went around looking for everyone, and I couldn’t find Coco. Then I realized that I had left the front door open…” Your voice trailed off. How could you have been so stupid?

“You left the door open?” Mark repeated.

You looked at him, trying to gage if he was mad or not. “I don’t know if she was here or not when I got here. When I came in the door was already-”

“Wait, so Coco is missing?” Youngjae asked. His lower lip quivered.

“How could you just leave the door open like that?” Mark asked. He was definitely angry. “You know Coco is here.”

“I know. I didn’t mean to. I just had full hands and-”

“There’s no ‘and.’ Coco is missing, and it’s all your fault.” Mark was staring at you with cold eyes, which hurt your heart.

“I didn’t mean to-”

“Coco is all by herself in the dark?” Youngjae said. He didn’t seem mad at all, but he was upset, which only made you feel worse.

“I… I’ll find her,” you said, gathering your stuff.

“You’ve done enough,” Mark snapped. “You should just go home.”

You stared at Mark, your chest clenching. Mark had never spoken to you or looked at you like that before, which made you feel awful. “I’ll find her,” you repeated. You quickly rushed out the door before Mark could say anything else.

You hurried into the dark streets, wrapping your sweater around you. It was a little chilly tonight, and the clouds seemed to be ready to cry, just like you. You had brought an umbrella with you, just in case it started raining on your way home, but you had forgotten the umbrella in GOT7’s dorm room in your hurry to leave.

“Coco!” you called out, hugging yourself. You were hating yourself at the moment. If you had just remembered to shut the door right away, none of this would have happened, and Mark wouldn’t be so angry at your right now. Poor Youngjae, too. He just looked so upset. You bit your lip, trying to stay calm. Crying wouldn’t help anything right now, and you knew the only way to fix everything was to find Coco.

“Coco!” Your voice sounded desperate, and the few people on the streets just gave you a funny look. You knew it was going to be a long night.

“Don’t you think you were a little hard on y/n?” Jackson asked, staring at Mark. “I mean, I don’t think she purposely let Coco out.”

“She shouldn’t have been so careless,” Mark said coldly, refusing to give Jackson eye contact. He knew Jackson was right. Mark had been harsher than he should’ve been. He was just upset, and what made it worse was that it was you of all people. He liked you, which made all things you did more impactful, whether they were good or bad.

“But now she’s out there by herself looking for Coco,” Jinyoung pointed out.

“I know.” Mark didn’t say anything else.

“We should go look for Coco, too,” Youngjae suggested. “She must be so scared all alone.”

“We can’t leave.” JB was just standing off to the side, watching everyone interact. “Not without manager-nim knowing where we’re going. You know that.”

“But what if we can’t find her later?” Youngjae was on the verge of tears.

“We can look for her tomorrow,” Jinyoung assured. He started rubbing Youngjae’s back to make him feel better. “I’m sure she’ll be okay. She’s a tough dog. A menace, but tough.”

Mark’s frown increased. This was definitely not how he wanted to spend tonight. He had actually been planning on confessing to you, but he wasn’t sure if you’d want to even still be friends after all of this.

You had been out searching for Coco for nearly two hours now, and your legs were starting to get tired. There was no sign of her whatsoever, and everyone you asked told you they hadn’t seen any signs of a dog anywhere. You even back tracked, thinking you had gone the wrong direction or something.

A drop of water fell onto your cheek, so you looked up. It was starting to rain. You looked around and found a porch stoop for protection. The rain quickly picked up speed, so you sat on the steps, figuring it was a good time to take a break. The only problem was without the distraction of looking for Coco, you started feeling terrible again. Hugging your knees, you placed your head on your legs.

The door opened to GOT7’s dorm, and everyone was on their feet in an instant. GOT7’s manager walked in, holding Coco in his arms. He froze when he saw seven pairs of eyes staring at him. “Oh, hey guys.”

“Coco?” Jackson said, looking at the drenched puppy.

“Coco!” Youngjae cried out, running over to her and taking Coco in his arms. “You’re okay!”

“Where did you find her?” Jinyoung asked.

“Umm,” their manager scratched his head. “How did you guys know she was missing?”

“Y/n accidentally let her out,” JB clarified.

“Oh.” Their manager looked at the ground.

“What?” Mark asked, sensing there was more to that “oh.”

“I accidentally let Coco out earlier, so I went looking for her,” their manager said, still looking at the ground.

“Wait, so that means the y/n didn’t let Coco out,” Bambam piped.

“I knew you were too hard on her,” Jackson said, crossing his arms and glaring at Mark.

Mark felt his chest clench. He really screwed up.

“Do you think y/n is still outside looking for Coco?” Yugyeom asked.

“I hope not,” their manager said. “It’s raining pretty hard right now.”

“Of course she is,” Mark said flatly. He knew you well enough to know that you wouldn’t stop looking until you found Coco or were so exhausted that you were about to pass out. He quickly grabbed his coat and headed for the door.

“Where are you going?” Jinyoung asked. “It’s pouring out!”

Mark didn’t say anything as he left the dorm.

You wished the rain would let up soon. You hated thinking about Coco being all wet and alone. Plus the sooner it stopped raining, the sooner you could continue your search, as nice as sitting down felt.

Your phone started buzzing in your pocket, and you were surprised to see a message from Mark.

Mark: Where are you?

You: Don’t worry about it. I’ll find Coco.

Mark: Just tell me where you are.

You sighed, unsure if you wanted to see Mark right now. You still hadn’t found Coco, and you didn’t want to get yelled at more, but it was still Mark. You sent him your address after a moment.

Mark: Don’t move.

You: Okay…

You hadn’t planned on moving, since the rain was still pouring, but now if it stopped, you would have to stay there. You sighed, really hoping everything would be okay.

After about thirty minutes, you heard footsteps through the rain. When you looked up, Mark was running towards you without an umbrella or anything. You stood up, waiting for him to reach you.

Mark stopped in front of you and took a moment to catch his breath. “Why the hell did you go out in the dark by yourself?”

You frowned. Mark knew exactly why. “You could’ve stopped me if you didn’t like the idea.” You crossed your arms on the verge of being angry yourself. “Look, if you made me wait here for thirty minutes just so you could yell at me, you shouldn’t have come.”

“You’re right.” Mark stepped out of the rain, standing really close to you. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have yelled at you earlier. I was just upset.”

You frowned, dropping your arms. “I know. Look, I promise I’ll find her. I’m so sorry, Mark.”

“No, I’m the one who should be sorry. Manager-nim showed up with Coco. Apparently he let her out, not you. I should’ve listened to you earlier.”

“So Coco is fine?” You were relieved to hear that.

Mark nodded. “I hope you can forgive me. I was way out of line.”

You wanted to be mad at Mark, but you just couldn’t be. “You’re drenched. You should’ve grabbed an umbrella, instead of running in the rain like an idiot.”

Mark stepped a little closer to you. “I was worried about you.”

You reached forward and straightened Mark’s collar. “You’re a fool.”

Mark smirked. “A fool who likes you.”

You felt your cheeks burning. You had been dying to hear those words. “Then I must be a fool, too.” You lifted onto your heels and gently pressed your lips against Mark’s.

When you two parted, neither of you could stop smiling. Mark slipped his hand in yours and said, “Come on. Let’s go home before we catch a cold.”

[fallenrepublick]

here’s a little scenrio lmao

imperial ball, reader and thrawn hooked up before(but no ones knows that obviously) and there’s lipstick printed on his neck. everyone notices, but says nothing. except thrass, who grows more and more uncomfortable as the night grows on thinking about what you two could’ve been doing when that mark was placed. so he makes his way over to your crowd looking for evidence. where he finds hickeys all down your chest. his reaction? and thrawns explanation?

Hmmm well the way you phrased this makes me assume you’re already with Thrass at this point

He doesn’t know how to react. What can he say? He doesn’t mark like that. He knows that you know he doesn’t mark like that.

Of course Thrawn would do this. He was clever, he could hide it if he really wanted to. No, he had meant to show it off, to place strategic marks on the places your dress didn’t cover.

He’s shaking now, not even realising that you notice where he’s been staring, his eyes wide and almost glazed over, jaw tight as the understanding hits him. And when he looks up to see your eyes meet his, he turns away to avoid your gaze, head tilted down as he leaves the crowd. He has to get out, he has to find somewhere to breathe, it’s suffocating him, suffocating him, there has to be a door, a window, anything, anything.

He doesn’t need Thrawn’s explanation, nor does his brother even have one besides the truth. He tries so so hard, all the time. It would have been one thing if you had told him outright, if you had simply said you don’t want him anymore, but this... this...

No, no, he has to stop shaking he has to breathe he has to... he has to wake up. He wants to wake up. This is a dream, right? This isn’t real. He’s going to wake up and you’ll be there, and you’ll tell him you love him the way you always do. He just... he just has to wait. He’ll wake up any moment now. He has to.