sunfull

[sunfull]

luck ; mark lee

genre: fluff ; rivals to lovers

pairing: mark lee x reader

word count: idk

being the dance captain on a team full of talented and experienced people seems really exciting. that is, only if you exclude mark lee , the other dance team captain. to be more exact, your rival.

scores are always tied, and if they're not, it would be stupid to say one team was better than the other, the difference not even noticeable.

none of you liked that, though. every time one of you got a higher score, you'd both make sure to rub it in each other's face. everyone was used to it at this point, even laughing behind your backs at how childish you were.

well, unlucky for the both of you, the buildings your practice rooms are in were exactly across the street from each other.

and even unluckier, it started to rain right when you were leaving. and who do you meet at the little store in front of your building? yes, mark lee. who also had an umbrella. oh, how unlucky you were.

he took a glance at you and gave the money to the petite old lady, grabbing his watermelon slushie.

"come here, i wont bite." he motioned for you to get under the umbrella.

"i will."

"happens, now get here, you'll get sick."

"since when do you care about whether i get sick or not?"

"who said i care? but if you get sick, then who will i tease at dance competitions?"

"someone else?"

"and where's the fun in that?plus, you're the only worthy one."

you shoot a bold questioning look in his direction. "so you admit im the best?"

"yes,you're the best.after me."

you scoffed at him, looking away and mumbling an "in your dreams,lee."

he walked you home,since the rain was still pouring. you didn't talk at all, but you were on his mind the whole time, and he was on yours. definetely for no reason.

~

you were practicing with your team late at night, another competition coming soon and you had to make sure every move was perfect. you were showing the dance again, a round of claps interrupting you. at the door was mark lee. you didn't know if you hated him or the way his hair always fell on his forehead more,it was always perfect. how much time did he spend getting ready every morning?

"i like your dance style." he spoke up,making everyone raise their eyebrows, multiple pairs of eyes switching from him to you and again, from you to him.

"is that a subtle way of saying you actually think i'm better than you?"

he quoted you "in your dreams."

"whatever you say. so, you came here to sabotage me?"

"no,i always play fair, shouldn't you know that by now?the building's closing soon, you should pack up and go home." he was reffering to everyone there, but didn't take his eyes off you since he came there.

he walked out and little did you know, he didn't know if he hated you or how your voice sounded so nice more. it sounded like honey, even when you were throwing insults at him.

~

your hard work payed off and your team got first place, while mark's got second. the difference of about a point, but you remember his words "if you get sick, then who will i tease at dance competitions?".

he looked upset, arms crossed over his chest, his dark eyes focused on a random chair,frowning at it.

"well, i guess it's my turn to tease you, isn't it?"

"yeah it would be your turn."

"oh, come on, you always got first place lately, don't be that upset, i swear to god, you act so childish."

ha laughed with his head down, embarassed "yeah, you're right. but only this time."

"pf, of course."

"to he honest, it seems like fate. you know, that we're always next to each other on the board"

"i mean..yeah you're not wrong."

you both started laughing,at yourselves. you were stubborn, but also right.

you got closer to him and hit his shoulder with yours. he did the same, but a little harder, enough for you to trip.

luckily, he caught you. but his breathing stopped for a moment when his eyes fell on your lips and it would be a lie if he said he didn't have the urge to kiss you right there and then. so he did, but only pecking them, panicking too soon. you wish you had the chance to kiss him again, to taste and feel his lips on yours.

so you kissed him again,gripping his shoulders. you hated how broad they were and how good they looked. you hated everything about mark lee,but it might be just because of the opposite feeling.

his lips were soft, melting with yours perfectly. they tasted like watermelon chewing gum, you weren't surprised, but it was definetely addictive.

when you had to break the kiss to breathe, he said, in a teasing tone, but with a smile on his face:

"well, i think you just fell for me."

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