#mark lee soft

[markicantwait]

He looks soooooo fine wtf???? Look at him. Just a dude im in love with

[j4pan]

🍱 mark lee? he’s the L𖣠ML !!

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[chocojjk]

date scenario: stargazing with mark

“mark and stargazing date🥺”

ok, you cannot convince me in any way, shape, or form!!!! that this man isnt obsessed with stars and outer space !!!!!!! !!

i mean his signature is literally shaped as a star !

his eyes are literally twinkling 24/7!!!!! - like STARS!!#%@$!

im getting off topic im sorry that this man is my entire galaxy 

anyways so a stargazing date with mark 

he geeks out so much 

every time you guys see a star above, he just does that thing where he slaps his knees and get all giggly because he’s just so excited 

luckily for the both of you 

there was also a meteor shower that night 

and he’s just so in awe, his jaw dropping to the ground and his eyes staring in amazement 

and you cant help but just admire your childhood best friend 

as he was the biggest star in your life 

literally and figuratively 

he notices you staring and suddenly he’s very aware of how romantic this scene is 

letting out a slightly awkward chuckle, he breaks the silence

“did you make a wish?” 

“yeah, i did,” you say, giving him a smile 

“did you?”

“mhm,” he replies, keeping eye contact with you 

his eyes darting down to your lips 

“what was your wish, mark?” you say, breaking him away from his thoughts

“if i say it out loud, it might not come true,” he whispers quietly 

“well, what if i can help you with your wish,” 

 he looks back down at your rosy lips 

“i-uh, i uhm...can i kiss you?”

and those were the only words you needed to hear to lean up and press your lips against his soft ones 

and if this wasnt the most cheesiest thing youve read 

the second round of the meteor shower started as soon as he deepened the kiss 

but this was short lived as the kiss ended with a round of giggles 

the two of you realizing what was actually happening

“you dont know how long ive been wanting to kiss you,” he admits, cheeks getting rosy and his shy smile coming out to play 

“do you want to know what my wish was ?”

he looks at you, one eyebrow going up as curiosity filled his eyes 

“that you would wish to kiss me,” you say smugly smiling, as you look back up at the sky 

mark lets out a cute laugh before gently turning your head to face him 

looking in your eyes for confirmation before giving you another sweet slow kiss

and another 

and another....

i think its safe to say that by the end of the night, you werent just mark lee’s best friend anymore (¬‿¬)

[honeyct]

[ 0.04 AM ]

“can’t sleep?” your best friend and roommate, mark, murmurs. he squints, bleary eyed, at the light let in through the doorway behind you. you shake your head with a small “sorry,” keeping your tone hush and quiet as it’s clear he was just getting to sleep and you feel bad for disturbing him.

he lets out a sleepy groan as he pushes himself up on his elbows, “no, don’t be sorry,” his voice gets clearer as he comes to his senses, rejoining the realm of the awake, “not your fault. come here,” he gestured to the bed beside him.

you pull your blanket closer around your shoulders and shuffle over to sit by him. he lets himself lay back down, but reaches up to rub your arm in a comforting up and down motion, his thumb occasionally brushing in circles. “what is it?” he asks, voice full of concern now that he’s awake enough to register how troubled you seem.

you bite your lip to stop yourself from pouring out your entire mind to him. you’ve been finding it difficult to sleep lately, your mind always full and buzzing with thoughts, not to mention the persistent threat of the nightmares that keep infiltrating the few hours you actually manage to rest. you’ve hardly slept in weeks.

he can tell what’s wrong just from your expression and shakes his head, “sorry, you don’t have to say anything.” he knows about your nightmares and how stressed you’ve been recently.

“i’m so tired, mark,” your whisper comes out almost like a sob, and you feel tears forming in your aching eyes.

“i know,” he hushes you as he pulls the covers back and lets you slide down and lay next to him, before he wraps them back around you, along with his arms, “i know,” he repeats as one of his hands reaches up into your hair, his fingers absent-mindedly wandering through it in a way that soothes you. you’re too tired to understand the way it sends a warm tingling feeling all the way through you.

“i know,” he whispers again. before he can think, his lips brush softly against your temple, “it’s okay,” and in that moment you know that it is. it’s okay. mark’s hold around you feels so utterly right and safe. you’re too tired to take in the fact that mark just kissed you. you just sigh deeply as you drift into dreams in your best friend’s arms, whose gentle hands wipe the tears from your cheeks.

[lovyouseo]

just a soft mark lee being all sleepy because he’s precious

[lawedits]

mark lee lockscreens

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[nctsoftskz]

[07:51]

You woke up to the smell of burn, which instantly makes you push the covers from your body and get up. When you hurried in the kitchen, smoke was coming from the sink, Mark’s figure blocking a part of it.

“Baby, what’s happening in here?” Your question made Mark jump, a strong pout on his face. “I wanted to surprise you with breakfast in bed but cooking eggs are harder than I thought...” you could clearly see the disappointment in his eyes when he turned to look at you, holding the pan with burnt eggs stuck in it. You opened a window to make the smell go away and smiled.

“Baby you’re so adorable,” you cooed, walking towards him, wrapping your arms around his figure, “but you shouldn’t have.” “You deserve it though,” he said, putting the pan in the sink and turning around to take you in his arms. You stayed like that for some time, Mark’s lips often meeting your cheek and neck in a soft way. You giggled when Mark’s stomach started showing its dissatisfaction, urging you to make breakfast.

“Can- can you show me?” “How to make breakfast? Of course! Let’s start by cleaning the pan.” You kissed his cheek and moved towards the sink, scrubbing the remaining eggs with a sponge.

Mark was a very careful and attentive person. He observed every single one of your gesture, making mental notes of your instructions. You could see a veil of panic appearing in his eyes every time you handed him the pan, but he succeeded when he was in charge. You clapped and giggled when he put your breakfast in two plates, managing not to spill anything on the counter.

Before you could grab your plate, Mark grabbed your waist and pulled you in a deep kiss. You smiled and kissed him back, your hands cupping his cheeks.

“You know there’s a thing called morning breath,” you smirked when you pulled away. Mark smiled and bent to rest his head on your shoulder. “I don’t care as long as it’s you,” he whispered and you caressed his hair. You chuckled and started to move towards the plates, him never leaving your side.

“Let’s go eat it on the couch,” he suddenly said, grabbing his plate and cutlery.

You enjoyed Mark’s body warmth under the plaid, cuddled by his side as you ate your breakfast in silence.

“I love you, Y/N,” Mark whispered as he watched you eat. You stopped munching and started at him. When you saw that he was serious, you swallowed and smiled, tenderly kissing his lips. “I love you too, big baby.”

[tenglows]

5 and 24 with cute clingy mark :> and mayhaps bestfriends to lovers :>

[ 5: hey you, i missed you ] + [ 24: i'm not waiting for a reply back, though ]

the prompts

“hey you, i missed you” mark said enthusiastically as he closed your bedroom door. you didn't even question how he had gotten there, assuming your mom had let him in.

“hi markie” you giggled when you felt his arms wrapping your shoulders, back facing him as you sat on your desk chair and sewed a shirt that had been accidentally ripped.

“can we cuddle?” he said in a low voice, hiding his face in the crook of your collarbone.

“wait until i finish this”

“but i've had a long day and i need your cuddles” mark whined. you didn't answer, too concentrated on guiding the needle through the fabric. “i'm not waiting for a reply back, though” he said sarcastically at your lack of response.

“i'm almost done big baby”

your friend groaned and threw himself on your bed, hugging one of your plushies. a big bunny he had gave you for one of your last birthdays.

he stared at your back as he waited. your hair was tied up in a bun, and for some reason he craved to touch the unconvered nape of your neck, yearning for any skin contact.

after a while, you sighed contentedly and dropped all the tools, smiling at mark to let him know you were done.

you got into your bed, him letting go of the plushie to hold onto your waist tightly. you let out a laugh as mark interlocked your legs and rested his head on your chest, looking up at you with a pout.

“what's wrong?” you cooed.

“you are so warm” he shut his eyes, inhaling your perfume, your warmth running through his veins.

“are you okay?” you asked, worried that something had happened.

“never better” he exhaled. “i just missed you”

“you're so cute”

leaning in to leave a kiss on his nose, he fixed his eyes on yours, neither of you looking away. and when he moved his face closer, you did the same. you weren’t really sure why, but it was like you were being begged to do it. you didn't let any thoughts interrupt when you felt his lips brushing against yours. they were timid and slow, you slightly opening your mouth so he would let go.

when both of you broke down the first wall, you were braver to deepen the kiss. one of his hands moved towards the back of your neck, the other still on your hips. the kiss was slow and delicate, almost as velvet, almost as a touching a cloud.

when you pulled away, the eye contact was broken faster than before. mark laughed awkwardly and hid his face once again. you planted a kiss on his head and directed your fingers, grasping his.

“cute” you repeated, stroking his hair.

“you’re cuter” he mumbled, his breath hitting against your skin. your cheeks heated up and you grabbed his chin.

“i could get used to this”

“me too” you said, pressing your lips together once again, as the start of many more.