Hi~~~~ #35 & 36 for GOT7 Mark please 🥺🥰 Thank you soooo much🥰🥰
#35 - you are the only one in my heart
#36 - don't compare yourself to them they aren't you love
Word Count: 494
Genre: fluff, maybe a tiny bit angsty
Warnings: mentions of insecurities
Mark Tuan X fem!reader
You weren’t the jealous type. And Mark never gave you a reason to be. You looked amazing in that dress, you knew it, you felt beautiful.
You took a sip of your drink. You’re amazing, beautiful, nice and smart - the whole package. Mark would agree. But watching that girl who looked just a bit prettier, nicer and that you thought was probably smarter than you hit on your boyfriend did some stuff to your head.
Comments of people on the internet saying that nobody would ever be good enough to be with Mark or even just addressing the amount of hate that his future partner would receive once it becomes public popped up in your mind.
The hate… Of course, there would be a lot of it, and of course it made you nervous. After all, you’re only human. Overall, you were ok with going public one day, however the situation you were in made you question that. Why was he with you if he could do so much better? If you were just holding him back, wouldn’t it be better to simply end things before everybody knew you were ever together? You never thought you’d feel bad for having such a faithful boyfriend.
You snapped off that thought when Mark walked up to you, keeping a polite distance since you were in public.
“Is everything ok? You look a little spaced out.”. He was worried, with a reason.
“Yes, I was just thinking about some work stuff.”, you brushed It off, not wanting to bother him at the party.
After that you were actually able to have a good time. Mark was always by your side and driving away any girl that tried to flirt with him. You were feeling better, but you still had some insecurities pounding at the back of your head, so you decided to talk to him about it once you got home.
“I have something I need to talk about.”, you let out as you sat next to him on the couch.
He threw his arm around your shoulder and pecked you on the lips, he didn’t think much of it as it was a common approach between the two of you.
“What is it, baby?”
“I guess I’m a little insecure”, communication was always the key to your relationship. "Watching all those girls hit on you bothered me."
"Are you jealous?", Mark had a confused frown on his face.
"I wouldn't say jealous... But it made me realize that you could do so much better than me. It feels like I'm holding you back."
“Baby… You are the only one in my heart. You know that, right?”. You nodded. He always managed to say things in a short yet reassuring way. “Don’t compare yourself to them. They aren’t you, love. I could never ask for more. You’re my one and only. I love you, y/n.”
“I love you too, Mark.”, you couldn’t help but smile.
GOT7 Reaction to You Being Shy When You Touch/Kiss
Mark: He’d question it a bit, tilting his head but with a small smile. He might tease you for it, getting a little closer and asking if you were okay with him being so close to you.
JB: His reaction would be similar to Mark’s, but he would probably place a hand on your arm rather than get nearer. It would be a bit amusing to him but he would back off if you asked.
Jackson: Jackson is like a puppy; he never leaves your side. You would have to get very used to all of the touching and kissing quickly, but if you asked him to slow down a bit he would listen without hesitation.
Jinyoung: He’d be a little slow with the touching and kissing in the beginning regardless, but if he knew you were shy he would make sure to take precaution so that you were comfortable.
Youngjae: Youngjae would earnestly listen to you and make sure he was going at the right pace for you. The last thing he would want was for you to feel uncomfortable.
BamBam: BB would back up a bit once you told him, making sure to give you whatever space you needed. He would feel pretty bad if you were feeling awkward, so he would be laid back and take it slow.
Yugyeom: He’d be sure to allow you to decide what was okay and what wasn’t. He was okay with taking time to do casual hand-holding and kissing. He wants you happy, so it would be whatever.
This is from prompt #707 found on @creativepromptsforwriting.
➟ pairing(s): Yugyeom and Reader
➟ genre(s): Fluff
➟ word count: 658
➟ warnings: Alcohol drinking
Yugyeom sat at the end of the bar and nursed his drink. This was his typical spot on Thursday nights. For the past two months, he had stayed until closing. It just so happened that there was a particular bartender that worked on Thursday nights.
“Excuse me,” Gyeom said, clearing his throat. The pretty bartender he had been watching all night walked over. She leaned on the bar and smiled at him. He lifted his glass and swirled the amber liquid around the few ice cubes left. “Do you think I could have another?” He threw his head back and finished the drink before placing the glass down.
“Of course, honey,” she smiled. Gyeom couldn’t help but notice how her green eyes twinkled when she smiled. She grabbed the glass and her fingers brushed his. His face began to burn, he wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol or her touch. He would usually only have two drinks the whole night, but tonight he was building up some courage. Liquid courage as his hyungs would say.
She returned shortly with the new drink and slid it over to him. He leaned his elbow on the bar and then his head in his hand. He smiled at her bashfully and turned his attention to the new drink. The straw in the glass was pretty entertaining. From time to time he would look up and follow her movements around the bar.
This wasn’t a loud or smoky bar. No, this was the type you’d find in the lobby of a 5-star hotel. He had stumbled upon it one night after work. He enjoyed the low lights and smooth jazz music. It helped him relax. He could be Yugyeom, not maknae, or someone that needs to be babysat.
“Excuse me,” he called again. She looked at him, slightly surprised. Typically he only spoke to her for a drink or his tab. She just gave him a new drink, so what would he need? She walked back over to the young man and smiled.
“Yes, dear,” she asked with her eyebrow cocked, “Did you need something?” She leaned against the bar and smoothed out imaginary wrinkles from her shirt. She smiled at the man and the way he fidgeted with his straw.
It didn’t go unnoticed that he was in the bar every Thursday. Same seat, same drink, same shy smile. He normally paid with cash or the rare occasion, a credit card; however, she couldn’t place his name. As fate would have it, tonight seemed to be her lucky night.
“What’s your name,” he asked lowly. He lifted his eyes to look at her. The alcohol in his body made him a little braver. He cleared his throat again. “You don’t, um,” he stumbled, “Um, wear a name tag.” He held her gaze this time. She smiled sweetly at him.
“I’m Y/N,” she said, reaching her hand out. He took it and introduced himself. Leaning forward, he winked at her. He didn’t want to let go of her. Her skin was soft and he could smell her perfume. She giggled and leaned closer to him. “Are you flirting with me, Yugyeom?”
“I was always flirting with you, Y/N,” Gyeom blushed. He didn’t have control of his mouth now.
“What? When did that ever happen,” you laughed, “I’m sure I would remember someone as attractive as you flirting with me.”
“I mean, I looked at you… And sometimes you looked back,” he said matter of factly. He saw this going differently in his head. Y/N laughed again and walked to the opposite end of the bar. Shortly, she returned and slid a piece of paper across the bar to him.
“Here, Romeo,” you laughed again, “If you remember this conversation tomorrow, call me.” He flipped the paper was saw a name and phone number scrawled across it. He smiled and tucked the paper into his pocket.
