bestfriend!mark who’d remember your usual drink and pastry order so he’d have an excuse to crash your study session in the library.
bestfriend!mark who always has a spare charger in his bag whenever your phone is running low.
bestfriend!mark who would lull you to sleep with a few plucks from his guitar and soft singing.
bestfriend!mark who keeps small gifts you gave him and stores them in a cupboard box, calling it his memories box. (from the first movie ticket you two went together to the polariods of you and him)
bestfriend!mark who has a crush on you ever since 9th grade, you skipped school to take care of him when he was sick.
“don’t you have that very important history test? the one you spent weeks studying for”
“oh shush, you’re more important than that stupid test. now shut it and drink this”
bestfriend!mark who has a drawer full of his shit in your closet cause he’s constantly over at your place.
bestfriend!mark who would stay up all night stargazing with you from the small balcony.
bestfriend!mark who nearly burned down your kitchen, trying to make a sunny side up.
“you are never ever entering my kitchen again. at this point mark, you’re setting yourself up everytime you grab a pan”
“at least this one is better than the rest-”
“THAT’S NOT THE POINT”
bestfriend!mark who always know when something is wrong and shows up with your favourite snacks and his hoodie.
bestfriend!mark who sents you sunset pics daily saying it reminds him of you. he’s also your personal weather forecaster.
bestfriend!mark who orders fast food and eats them with you in his car, in an empty parking lot.
bestfriend!mark who holds your hand in crowded places out of fear of losing you in a sea of people. (also your hands will stay interlocked for the whole day)
bestfriend!mark who’s your biggest supporter and constantly encourages to face your fears, reminding it’ll always work out in the end.
bestfriend!mark who dyed his hair blue after losing his bet with haechan (and it was probably the best thing to happen cause it suits him, to the point where you can’t stop staring at him)
“you look great with blue hair”
“hm? dang really?”
“mhm probably my favourite colour out of the all other ones”
“damn you liked it that much huh? is that why you keep staring at me?”
“shut up and finish your food”
bestfriend!mark who rubs his hand up and down your back whenever you two hug.
bestfriend!mark who stays sober if you two go out for drinks or during parties so he could take care of you in case you do too many shots.
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bestfriend!mark who jerks off to a photo of you almost every night before being consumed by guilt and shame. (and does it again the next night)
bestfriend!mark who shamelessly checks out anytime you wear something a tad bit revealing. (his favourite : you in skirts)
bestfriend!mark who finally had the chance to pour his feelings out to you and fuck you senseless afterwards.
“you have no fucking clue how long i’ve wanted this” you let a broken sob, feeling as if his cock is gonna split you in half with how deep he is. how big he is.
mark just chuckled at your disheveled state, legs pinned to your body, eyes rolled back in euphoria, body littered with his mouthwork.
“taking me so good baby, so fucking good” he’s losing it by the second. with how you’re clenching around him, he’s not gonna last long. your high pitched moans is a telltale sign you’re in the same boat as well.
mark was a gone man when you wrapped your legs around his waist and pushed him deeper into your dripping cunt. leaning a whine of your name, he came hard. you took advantage and pushed him onto his back, straddling him.
wind knocked out of mark’s lungs seeing you bouncing on his cock, desperate for your own release. mark was choking on his sobs, his cock overstimulated to the point where he could cry any moment now.
“ba-baby please ngh please come please”
“fuck mark, i-i’m cumming”
it didn’t take long for the knot in your stomach to snap, orgasm washing over your body with a long whine of mark’s name.
