[11:37 am] "you're such a dummy," you roll your eyes as you open the curtains to the bedroom. bf!hyuck was still dead asleep after a three a.m Overwatch and League of Legends grind.
"but you're my sunshine, so i guess it's alright," you whisper softly, before placing a gentle kiss to hyuck's forehead.
[9:13 am] it was a typically sunday morning of you playing your guitar while you sit against your bedframe. as you closed your eyes, humming a sweet melody, your fingers unknowingly began strumming along.
best friend!mark was over at your house last night and accidentally passed out on your couch. his eyelashes fluttered in response to the gentle sounds that woke him up. he groaned from the throbbing of his head and decided to drink a glass of water before heading to your room. the sounds got louder and louder before he appeared and leaned on your doorframe. he looked at you and stopped breathing.
you still had your bed hair: a messy bun that had strands of hair poking out. your body was engulfed by your large, comfy sweatshirt you seemingly wore all the time. your windows were wide open, letting rays of sunlight hit your face and caress the curves of your guitar. your lips formed a small smile as your strumming matched your humming. you just looked so beautiful to him.
your then closed eyes opened to look through the window before gazing at mark, who stood in awe against your doorframe, "hey mark, you want some breakfast?"
"u-uh, sure," mark snaps out of his thoughts, looking at your figure. he watches as you take your guitar from your bed before standing up on your tippy toes to hang it up on your wall.
"you're so damn cute," he mutters underneath his breath before turning around to go back to your kitchen.
your ear perk up at the words that were not meant for you to hear, but you did. a tinge of pink dusts across your cheeks before you sprint out after him.
pairing: childhood best friend!mark x reader (ft. donghyuck)
-> on your eighteenth birthday, everyone gets a matching tattoo with their soulmate. you were a little confused when your tattoo was a slice of watermelon.Â
a/n: this was requested! it kinda became longer than i thought, but i hope you all enjoy (i still have a couple more requests in my inbox tho so bare with me while i try to manage this and exams)
âso you got your tattoo yesterday?â donghyuck asked as both of you walked down the hallway to class.Â
âyeah i got it last night,â you mumbled, putting your phone into your back pocket. your right hand pulled up your sleeve, and you shoved your left arm in donghyuckâs direction. âitâs a slice of watermelon.âÂ
pairing: childhood best friend!mark x reader (ft. donghyuck)
-> on your eighteenth birthday, everyone gets a matching tattoo with their soulmate. you were a little confused when your tattoo was a slice of watermelon.Â
a/n: this was requested! it kinda became longer than i thought, but i hope you all enjoy (i still have a couple more requests in my inbox tho so bare with me while i try to manage this and exams)
âso you got your tattoo yesterday?â donghyuck asked as both of you walked down the hallway to class.Â
âyeah i got it last night,â you mumbled, putting your phone into your back pocket. your right hand pulled up your sleeve, and you shoved your left arm in donghyuckâs direction. âitâs a slice of watermelon.âÂ
a/n: this one is def more a blurb and i hope you like it! i've never written markhyuck before so i tried my best :)
"chips?"
"check."
"kimchi stew?"
"on the stove."
"fried chicken?"
"on the way."
"drinks?"
"in the mini fridge."
"alright, we're all set then!" mark exclaimed, facing donghyuck with a grin. he watched as donghyuck grabbed two huge blankets and dropped them on the living room floor.
"fort?" donghyuck raised an eyebrow.
"duh," mark replied, picking up two wooden chairs and placing them a distance apart. he then proceeds to lay over a bedsheet over the chairs, securing the sides with his heavy textbooks.
"good job!" donghyuck patted mark on the head causing mark to pull away with a look of distaste.
"yeah, yeah, just get in," mark said just as the doorbell rang. he then pushed donghyuck towards the kitchen. "i'll get the chicken and you get the stew, got it?"
"yes sir!" donghyuck joking saluted mark, who rolled his eyes at him. however as he approached the kitchen, hyuck's mouth started the water at the aroma of the kimichi stew.
"could you also bring the drinks over, please?" mark yelled from across the room.
donghyuck let out a hum in response as he gathered the stew and two bottles of soda. walking towards the living, he saw mark adding more layers onto the fort and setting the fried chicken inside.
"okay what movie should i put on," mark said going inside the fort and opening up his laptop.
"the li-"
"no lion king," mark interrupted, looking straight up at donghyuck, who was pouting in response.
"come on! it's such a good movie," donghyuck triumphed, sitting beside him whilst setting down the stew and drinks.
"i know it's good but we've watched it for the past four sleepovers!" mark sighed, scrolling through netflix to find any other movie that peaked his curiosity.
"mark," hyuck whined, beginning to poke his sides. "come on, please."
continuing to poke his sides for another minute or so, mark eventually gave in with a soft sigh and started to play the lion king.
a sly smile danced on donghyuck' slips as he ate a chip.
"i hate you," mark said, glaring at hyuck, who instead just laughed.
"you know you love me,"
"yeah," mark mumbled, eyes focusing on opening screen. "i do."
a/n: this one is def more a blurb and i hope you like it! i've never written markhyuck before so i tried my best :)
"chips?"
"check."
"kimchi stew?"
"on the stove."
"fried chicken?"
"on the way."
"drinks?"
"in the mini fridge."
"alright, we're all set then!" mark exclaimed, facing donghyuck with a grin. he watched as donghyuck grabbed two huge blankets and dropped them on the living room floor.
"fort?" donghyuck raised an eyebrow.
"duh," mark replied, picking up two wooden chairs and placing them a distance apart. he then proceeds to lay over a bedsheet over the chairs, securing the sides with his heavy textbooks.
"good job!" donghyuck patted mark on the head causing mark to pull away with a look of distaste.
"yeah, yeah, just get in," mark said just as the doorbell rang. he then pushed donghyuck towards the kitchen. "i'll get the chicken and you get the stew, got it?"
"yes sir!" donghyuck joking saluted mark, who rolled his eyes at him. however as he approached the kitchen, hyuck's mouth started the water at the aroma of the kimichi stew.
"could you also bring the drinks over, please?" mark yelled from across the room.
donghyuck let out a hum in response as he gathered the stew and two bottles of soda. walking towards the living, he saw mark adding more layers onto the fort and setting the fried chicken inside.
"okay what movie should i put on," mark said going inside the fort and opening up his laptop.
"the li-"
"no lion king," mark interrupted, looking straight up at donghyuck, who was pouting in response.
"come on! it's such a good movie," donghyuck triumphed, sitting beside him whilst setting down the stew and drinks.
"i know it's good but we've watched it for the past four sleepovers!" mark sighed, scrolling through netflix to find any other movie that peaked his curiosity.
"mark," hyuck whined, beginning to poke his sides. "come on, please."
continuing to poke his sides for another minute or so, mark eventually gave in with a soft sigh and started to play the lion king.
a sly smile danced on donghyuck' slips as he ate a chip.
"i hate you," mark said, glaring at hyuck, who instead just laughed.
"you know you love me,"
"yeah," mark mumbled, eyes focusing on opening screen. "i do."
just finished it! here it is & I hope you enjoy it! :)Â
-> also thank you to everyone else who gave me requests! if it takes me a while to write your request please be patient w me! I'm still finishing up exams :))
pairing: childhood best friend!mark x reader (ft. donghyuck)
-> on your eighteenth birthday, everyone gets a matching tattoo with their soulmate. you were a little confused when your tattoo was a slice of watermelon.Â
a/n: this was requested! it kinda became longer than i thought, but i hope you all enjoy (i still have a couple more requests in my inbox tho so bare with me while i try to manage this and exams)
âso you got your tattoo yesterday?â donghyuck asked as both of you walked down the hallway to class.Â
âyeah i got it last night,â you mumbled, putting your phone into your back pocket. your right hand pulled up your sleeve, and you shoved your left arm in donghyuckâs direction. âitâs a slice of watermelon.âÂ
donghyuck snorted as he gently held your arm to take a closer look. âitâs kinda cute.â
âits also kind of stupid,â you sigh, walking through the door of your classroom. âi tried looking it up to see if there was any deeper, metaphorical meaning, but i don't think there is.âÂ
âmaybe your soulmate just likes watermelons,â donghyuck replies simply as he slides into a seat. you slide in next to him and place your books down.Â
âyou never know, maybe its mark,â donghyuck winks at you.Â
with raised eyebrows, you turn towards him and scoff. âthere's no way. you can't use the fact that i'm in love with him against me, hyuck. besides, iâve known the kid since we were in diapers.â
âso?â donghyuck questions, stealing a pencil from your backpack earning a glare from you. âwouldnât it be nice to know your soulmate has been your best friend who has always been there for you?âÂ
âyeah i guess,â you slump against the table. âitâs just- the thought of him being my soulmate makes my heart flutter, and i donât like it. cause i'm positive he doesnât like me back.âÂ
âyouâre impossible,â donghyuck rolls his eyes. âand blind.âÂ
âyeah yeah, whatever, hyuck,â you try to ignore his comment, but a part of you is wondering if he is being serious. âdid you finish the homework?â
âwe had homework?â donghyuck yelled, eyes as wide as saucers at your question.Â
âyes,â you reply. now itâs your turn to roll your eyes. âmaybe it's you who is impossible.âÂ
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as you exit class, parting ways with donghyuck, you see mark lee leaning against a pole with his headphones in, head nodding to whatever he was listening to.Â
you stood there for a second completely allured by his beauty- his, now, blue hair which you dyed for him was ruffled by the wind, and his transfixed eyes looked like they held all the stars in the galaxy.Â
mark looked up at you from underneath his lashes, and you look away as quickly as you can. he straightens his posture and strides his way towards you.Â
âwhy are you just standing here,â he says, gently tapping your nose to get your attention.Â
âjust blanked out,â you whispered, not being able to look him in the eyes. the conversation you had with donghyuck kept replaying in your mind. there was no way, right?Â
âanyway,â mark starts, motioning for you to follow him. âi found this really cute cafe we can go to across the street. the fairy lights inside are so pretty, and it kind of reminds me of our childhood treehouse.âÂ
âour treehouse was not pretty,â you retort. âwe literally colored all over the walls, and the lights were wonky.âÂ
âstill pretty to me,â he said, looking down at you. when you looked into his eyes, it's as if the world stopped spinning.Â
"we're here!" mark was the first to break eye contact and point towards the cafe. he was right- this cafe looked so pretty. from the outside the dainty sign spelled out "dream cafe", while the inside was lined with lights that connected to look like constellations. above the front counter was a simple menu, listed with coffees, teas, and little pastries.
"one grapefruit honey black tea and- hey y/n, what do you want?" mark says, interrupting your train of thought.
"uh," you quickly scan the menu, "a small caramel latte and a chocolate croissant."
the barista nods at your words and in response, you shuffle through your bag for some money. mark notices your movement and reaches down to whisper in your ear, "hey don't worry, it's on me."
you try to protest but the butterflies in your stomach intensify at the sound of his raspy voice so close to your ear. "a-alright."
you and mark take your drinks and the pastry to a booth. as he bends over to place his drink across the table from you, his shirt dips down past his collarbone revealing a small semicircle tattoo.
it was a quick glimpse, but it wasn't hard to decipher his tattoo. "watermelon?"
"huh?" mark raises his eyebrows at you with confusion.
"your tattoo," you shakily point towards his chest. "it's a watermelon... right?"
mark looks down his shirt, and a small smile dances across his lips. "yeah, it is."
"we never really talked about our soulmate tattoos, have we?" mark stirs his drink, the ice clinking against the glass.
"no," you gulp, almost paralyzed at the fact that you were in front of your soulmate. your soulmate being mark lee.
"hyuck told me you got yours but refused to tell me," he says, pushing your pastry towards you. "i was gonna ask you myself yesterday but i completely forgot in the excitement of you turning eighteen."
"so what is your tattoo anyway?" mark takes a sip of his tea. his eyes are trained on the drink and not you, which made you feel a little less nervous.
you considered lying to him, saying you got a little cat or a tattoo of a butterfly, but your heart was telling you to tell him the truth.
"a watermelon."
mark begins to choke on his drink, some of it spilling out of the glass and onto the wooden table. he looks up at you slowly, while you're more concerned about him choking on his drink.
"are you okay?" you exclaim, taking some napkins and quickly cleaning up the mess.
"it's you," he completely ignores your question and looks straight at you. "it's you. it's always been you."
you gave a confused look, urging him to explain what he meant.
"i've been in love with you since we were kids, and after i got my soulmate tattoo, i couldn't help but feel guilty," he continues. "and when i heard you got yours, i so badly wanted to know, but i knew it would shatter my heart if you weren't my soulmate."
"i- what," you're frazzled at his response. "you're in love with me? i've been in love with you since we were kids."
"wait what," he replies, dumbfounded at this whole situation.
"yeah," you push your drink to the side. "i thought you only thought of me as a friend and i didn't want to ruin our friendship because it means the world to me."
"but i have liked you ever since we met in the sandbox."
mark raises one eyebrow at you. "really the sandbox? i liked you way before that."
"i didn't know this was a competition," you smirked leaning closer to his face.
"oh it definitely is, cutie," mark leaned in even closer, causing your foreheads to touch.
for a second the world went completely silent. all you knew was that his lips were ghosting yours, and you could smell his captivating cologne. before you knew it, your body automatically closed any distance between you two.
sparks.
maybe those rom-coms were right about your first kiss with your soulmate being absolutely magical. because with mark lee, even magic was too weak of a word to describe the feeling. charming, enticing, magnetic- it was magnetic.
it was as if the world pushed you two towards each other- ever since you were little. it was a sign that you two were made for each other. a sign that you two were soulmates.
out of breath, you both pull away. eyes closed and foreheads still resting against each other.
"you know i thought the watermelon tattoo was lame,"
"you're lame," you could hear the pout in mark's voice. "i thought it was really cute."
you chuckle, comforted by the feeling of the weight on his head on yours.
hey cuties! i feel like writing some scenarios so request any trope (ex: friends to lovers, enemies to lovers, soulmate au, bakery au, flower shop au, etc etc) & an nct member
My husband unfollowed johnny on my ig acc bc he was a pretty boy and said itâs not a good look for a married woman. And to go out of my way to follow some one whoâs not even famous!! FOR SHAME!
I didnât mind but i was like đ a non-famous pretty boy hey? I just pretended i didnât know who he was (bc i donât frequent ig and Iâm a closet stan lol)
omg i'm so sorry i didn't see this but wow đđ but johnny really is a pretty boy
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