#mark tuan drabble

[consume-cs]

free fall (03) ◯○ a baby growing up inside your belly

can you let me sing you a lullaby? | moonlit | 🍼 got7 content | materialist

english isn’t my first language. ot7 scenario. husband — cuteeeeeee ﷼

lim jaebeom

It’s late at night and you have a container full of ice cream between your legs, eating it slowly as you watch your favorite program on TV.

Lately, your insomnia is getting worse and since you can’t sleep Jaebeom notices every time you get up so now he’s next to you, falling asleep after a long day of work.

He rubs his eyes and he alarms when he hears you sobbing, grabbing your cheeks just to make you look at him.

“My love, what's happening?” He asks worrying about your feelings, knowing how often your humor changes.

“I didn’t mean to do this, you should be sleeping because I know how tired you are and I’m just here making you wake up due to my insomnia” You apologize crying.

“You don’t have to be sorry about it, princess. I'll be by your side every time and I will always stay with you until you fall asleep, so it’s not your fault”

mark tuan

You bend on your knees and in a few seconds you let your food go down the drain as your throat hurt and your husband puts your hair up in a ponytail, hating watching this scene once again.

You sit on the floor and Mark makes sure that the drain is in discharge just to pull you by his side and kiss your forehead.

“I hate this” You whisper feeling extremely exhausted. It isn’t the first time you’ve thrown up but it’s normal when your baby is just growing inside your belly.

“And I hate seeing you like this” He affirms, holding your face in his hands and gently rubbing his fingers against your cheeks.

He helps you to get up and you wash your hands, brush your teeth while he’s behind you holding your little belly.

“And here’s my baby” He says with a smile on his face, making you smile too.

jackson wang

You sit on his lap and he looks at you, kissing your cheeks and lips multiple times just to see your smile again. Then, he starts to brush your hair carefully, braiding your long hair and showing his work to you while you smile.

Your belly is getting bigger as your insecurities grow more and your husband noticed that, helping you to wash your body and pick a cute summer dress.

“Can I do your makeup?” He asks and you think about it for a bit until you say yes.

His hands touch your face softly and you guide him through the process, saying him which products go on your brows and so on until you get your makeup done by him.

It wasn’t bad.

park jinyoung

After going to the doctor and seeing that your baby girl is healthy, Jinyoung is holding your hand while you walk through the parking lot going straight to the car.

"You look really pretty today, and always" He says making you smile instantly feeling your cheeks turn red. "I hope that my baby girl look exactly like you" He begs carresing your belly.

You smile looking at your big belly and then you two stopped in front of the car as your husband opens the door for you, surprising you with a big bouquet of pink flowers in the passenger seat.

"Babe"

"Surprise!" You don't know where he got that bouquet but you can feel how your baby is happy about it too.

choi youngjae

You’re having a rough since your belly got so big that it’s hard to sleep in any position and your baby’s legs keep kicking your skin.

“Baby, let your mommy sleep please, it’s too late to play now” Youngjae begs with his eyes closed while he keeps rubbing your stomach in circles, hugging you from behind and kissing your bare neck just to calm you down.

You take a deep breath, hoping that your baby listen to his daddy and let you sleep peacefully for at least this night.

You hear your husband’s voice singing you a lullaby song, calming you and your baby almost at the same time.

“I love you” It’s the last thing you hear from him when you fall asleep and you don’t feel your baby’s kicks anymore.

bambam

“Are you sure you’re okay here? Isn’t too sunny for you?” He asks, relocating the umbrella above you covering you from the sun.

You nod, looking at the crystal water. Your little belly is finally showing up and all of the sudden your husband wanted to go the beach.

Bambam takes a seat next to you and starts to put sunscreen on your skin, starting from your back, shoulders, arms and then your little belly.

“My boy is getting bigger” He says with a smile as he’s rubbing the sunscreen on your skin.

“But I think he’s craving a vanilla cookie right now”

Your husband laughs as you smile. “Is it my boy who’s craving a cookie or is it my beautiful wife?”

“I think it’s your boy” You say jokingly.

kim yugyeom

You look at your big belly worrying about the future and how is going to be. Sometimes you don't feel prepare for that but at the same time you feel so excited to meet both of your babies.

Yugyeom is massaging your swollen feet, instantly noticing your silent crying. “Honey, what's happening? Your belly hurts? Tell me”

He takes a sit next to you, worrying even more since you haven’t stop crying.

“I-I’m scared” You say sobbing and Yugyeom puts you in his lap, holding your face between his hands as the same time he removes your tears.

His soft kisses around your face are pretty calming and sweet too. “I know you’re scared pretty girl and I’m scared too, but I promise you’ll be okay and this is going to pass quickly, okay?”

You put your arms around his neck while his hands go up and down your back, feeling the warmth of his body.

xoxo girl💋…

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[kathaelipwse]

Oops... Did I Just Confess? | GOT7

Theme: An accident confession {Texts & Tweets}

Requested by: @canigotosleep--plz

Warnings: Fluff, on crack, unserious, funny, gn!reader, Non-Idol!GOT7

Word Count: 0.7k

☀️ Mark – "The Late-Night Oops"

↳ Text Messages

[You]: Ugh, Mark, I think I have a crush on someone 😩

[Mark]: Yeah, but they’re not me.

[You]: … HUH???

[Mark]: WAIT I DIDN’T MEAN TO SAY THAT

[Mark]: PRETEND YOU DIDN’T SEE THAT

[You]: Too late. You got some explaining to do, mister 👀

[Mark]: … I hate myself.

☀️ Jaebum – "Drunk and in Love"

↳ Text Messages [The next morning after the drunk confession]

[You]: Good morning, sleepyhead

[Jaebum]: Morning.

[You]: Do you remember what you said last night?

[Jaebum]: No… why?

[You]: You said "Love you" before knocking out.

[Jaebum]: …

[Jaebum]: Lemme just… erase myself from the planet real quick.

[You]: Sooo, was that an accident or should I say "I love you too"?

[Jaebum]: … I’m never speaking again.

☀️ Jackson – "Dramatic and Down Bad"

↳ Tweet on the friends group community

@ JacksonWang852: Y’all ever accidentally confess your love in the middle of a joke and then wanna delete yourself from existence??? Asking for a friend.

~ Replies: → @ You: OH SO NOW YOU WANNA ASK FOR ADVICE? → @ BamBam1A: Bro you did this to yourself lmaooo → @ Jinyoung: This is why you think before you speak. → @ You: Anyways, you love me, huh? 👀

@ JacksonWang852: NO ONE TALK TO ME EVER AGAIN.

☀️ Jinyoung – "He Really Thought He Was Subtle"

↳ Text Message

[You]: Did you really just say "I like you" in the middle of roasting me???

[Jinyoung]: … I was hoping you wouldn’t notice.

[You]: Sir. I am SCREAMING.

[Jinyoung]: Can you scream elsewhere. This is embarrassing.

[You]: Nah, I’m framing this convo. You like meeee 😌

[Jinyoung]: I regret everything.

☀️ Youngjae – "The Text That Changed Everything"

↳ Text Message

[Youngjae] → (accidentally sends "I love you" to you instead of his mom)

[You]: …Wait what.

[Youngjae]: HOLY SH— I DIDN’T MEAN TO SEND THAT TO YOU 😭😭😭

[You]: LMAOOO SO WHO WERE YOU TRYING TO SAY IT TO HUH???

[Youngjae]: MY MOM!! OMG STOP BULLYING ME!!

[You]: Soo… you don’t love me?

[Youngjae]: WAIT WAIT WAIT. I DO. I MEAN. I DIDN’T WANNA SAY IT LIKE THIS BUT YES. I DO.

☀️ BamBam – “The Dare That Backfired”

↳ Tweet

@ BamBam1A: Dating is so easy. Y’all just scared. 😌

~ Replies: → @ You: OH? If it’s so easy, then date me. → @ BamBam1A: LMAO bet. 🤣

5 minutes later…

@ BamBam1A: WAIT WAIT WAIT HOLD ON—

→ @ You: Nah, you said bet. We’re dating now, babe. ❤️😘 → @ MarkTuan: This is the dumbest way to start a relationship. I support it. → @ Jinyoung: This is embarrassing. → @ BamBam1A: So y/n you like me? Wow okay. → @ You: Why? Do you not? It would be a lie if you say no, honey. All know how you look at me. → @ BamBam1A: Fine, I love you Mrs. Bhuwakul. → @ JacksonWang852: Y’ALL ARE DATING NOW??? LMAO I’M SCREAMING

☀️ Yugyeom – "He Thought You Knew"

↳ Text Message

[You]: I just wish someone would like me already. Date's are exhausting!!

[Yugyeom]: What do you mean? I’ve liked you forever.

[You]: …EXCUSE ME???

[Yugyeom]: Wait.

[Yugyeom]: I THOUGHT YOU KNEW.

[You]: SIR, HOW WOULD I HAVE KNOWN??

[Yugyeom]: IDK I THOUGHT IT WAS OBVIOUS??? OMG THIS IS EMBARRASSING.

[You]: NO NO COME BACK, LET’S DISCUSS YOUR LOVE FOR ME.

[chugging-antiseptic-dye]

got7 as supermarket cashiers:

jaebeom: glares at the customers if they distract him while working. is never at the checkout counter cause he has to do the manager's job as well

mark: works at his own pace and time. give discounts to customers if they have a cute pet

jackson: knows the names of all the regular customers. WILL nag them to take better care of themselves

jinyoung: gets pocket money from all the aunties and grandmothers that come to the store. rub's that in everyone's face.

youngjae: has headphones in his ears 24/7. gets nervous when he has to check out a long line

bambam: 'borrows' gum and makeup samples from the store. leaves the cash register open to bother yugyeom

yugyeom: cries once a week when customers (or jinyoung) yell at him for being slow

[kpoptrashshipsposts]

GOT7 Reactions II How They'd React When Jealous

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JAEBEOM: Scenario - You're laughing a little too much at another guys joke.

He'd pretend to be unbothered, but his jaw would clench slightly as he casually spoke to whoever had his attention at the time, keeping his eye on you and casually crossing his arms. Later, he'd come over and drape an arm around your shoulder or wrap it around your waist, pulling you closer to him. "Having fun?" he'd whisper coolly, his grip tightening slightly on you as if to silently signalise to you he was annoyed.

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MARK: Scenario: Someone keeps texting you, and you’re laughing while replying.

He'd go really silent beside you, but every now and again you'd notice him glancing over at your phone biting his lip a little anxiously. He wouldn't be up front and ask you directly, but later he'd reach his limit and steal your phone off of you playfully and tease. "Nah, who's got you smiling like that?!"

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JINYOUNG: Scenario: You keep mentioning how cool someone else is.

He'd raise an eyebrow and give a fake dead-panned laugh. "Oh yeah, he really is so cool." He'd try to act unbothered but be unable to stop his sarcastic remarks. Later, he'd pull you aside to whisper into your ear, "You act a little too interested in him." He'd pull back and give you a warning look before pulling you in for a kiss.

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JACKSON: Scenario: A random guy puts his arm around your shoulder while talking to you.

"Hell, no. No. Nope!" Jackson would physically insert himself almost immediately, wrapping an arm around your waist. He'd give the guy the biggest (and fakest) smile he could manage, not wanting to start an argument, but his eyes would be a dead give away to his annoyance. "Hey man! Whats up?" The guy would be gone in seconds.

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YOUNGJAE: Scenario: You’re playfully chatting with a guy friend in front of him.

He'd laugh along with the both of you, seemingly unphased by the interaction. But the moment you look away he'd stand there and give the guy a long, unreadable stare. Once the guy leaves he'd act a little out of it for a while until you pick up on his change in attitude, only then would he timidly ask, "You're not into him or anything, right? He seemed a little too playful."

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BAMBAM: Scenario: Someone compliments your outfit and lingers too long in conversation.

He'd screw up his face and fake laugh as his hand tightens on yours, he dramatically pulls you away. "Haha! Woah! So cool!" Later, he'd whine at you, making a point to comment on the guys fashion sense. "He had no idea what he was talking about, did you see the shoes he was wearing, gross. Surely you think I'm more stylish than him? Right?"

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YUGYEOM: Scenario: You’re fangirling over another male idol in front of him.

He'd try to brush it off and not let it bother him, but soon it would start to annoy him and he'd begin to start openly flex in front of you, showing off. He'd begin to dance and show off his skills until you start giggling at his over the top actions. He'd dramatically put his hands on his hips, "I'm cool too, yknow..."

[sunshyni]

Mark Tuan × Reader // Sugestivo // W.C.: 0.4k

Notinha da Sun: Eu prometi pra mim mesma que, quando escrevesse pela primeira vez com o Mark Tuan, ia fazer piadinha com o Mark Lee. Então tá aí!! KKKKKK

Obs: Eu falei que ia escrever pedido, mas tudo que eu escrevia tava ruim (não que isso não esteja também KKKKK) aí falei dane-se e escrevi isso.

Honestamente? Mark não conseguia se concentrar. Prometeu que faria uma live naquela sexta-feira, mas não imaginou que estaria na sua casa, no seu quarto. Foi você quem o convenceu com jeitinho, jeitinho esse que envolvia seu olhar do Gato de Botas, uns beijinhos e se fazer de carente. Ele teve que improvisar os equipamentos, mas, nos últimos minutos, praticamente se contorcia na cadeira rosa da escrivaninha porque desviava o olhar involuntariamente pra você.

Distraída, uma mão no celular, rolando provavelmente o feed do Instagram com o polegar, enquanto sua mania insuportável te fazia contornar os próprios lábios com as pontinhas dos dedos. Deitada na cama de casal, as pernas irrequietas, nem percebia o que estava fazendo, mas certamente estava o afetando.

Você cansou do celular, virou-se, admirando-o, no exato momento em que Mark retirou os fones pra arrumar os cabelos, escovando-os pra trás. Você sorriu, se apoiando no cotovelo, a mão segurando a bochecha, obcecada pelo seu namorado gostosinho.

— Se eu tô distraído? — ele provavelmente respondeu a uma mensagem do chat, e você ergueu a sobrancelha divertida. Mark encontrou teu olhar por dois segundos pra não dar muita bandeira e sorriu pra webcam. — Acho que eu só tô cansado.

Uma despedida rápida e ele já estava diante de você. Depois, engatinhando sobre você. Você sorriu, se fazendo de desentendida. Óbvio que não via a hora dele ser, enfim, só seu novamente. Estava só de calcinha e blusa larga exatamente pra isso.

— Você é ridícula — ele afirmou, te encarando de lado, o corpo sob o seu, pesando, quente. Podia senti-lo, e aquilo era uma dádiva. A mão masculina, palma maior que a tua, acariciava sua pele exposta, subindo pra cintura, expondo mais. — Só tava fingindo que tava no celular, né? Na real, queria me secar esse tempo todo.

— Tava só te admirando... — você soa inocente, mas a mordidinha na pontinha do seu indicador, juntamente com o sorriso safado, são o bastante pra fazê-lo afastar sua mão e te beijar, de levinho.

— Que coincidência... — Mark sussurra pertinho da sua boca, sorrindo com a mesma malícia fingida de inocência que você estampava no rosto. — Eu também tava pensando… que merda de sorte que eu tenho de ter uma mulher linda me esperando desse jeitinho...

A mão serpenteou teu corpo, as camisas de ambos desaparecendo, ao passo que o silêncio do quarto era preenchido por estalinhos de beijos e respiração acelerada.

— Eu quase disse — ele admitiu, tirando o rosto do seu pescoço, o cabelo bagunçado.

— O quê?

Você questionou, as unhas arranhando-o de leve, fazendo-o estremecer e fechar os olhos de prazer.

— Que eu tinha que desligar pra te fazer gemer.

Aí, sinceramente?? Eu preciso de um homem mais velho, que droga 😭

[spacequokka]

Boxed Chocolates

Pairing: Prince!Mark x Queen!Reader Genre: Royalty AU, Fluff with a little angst Rating: PG Summary: Mark brings you those chocolates you like. Word Count: 0.8k Warnings: Minor character death mentioned.

Since your dad had died, nothing had been the same.

You despised it all. The people, the duties, the crown. The way they all carried on, as if losing a loved one wasn’t a big deal. As if you weren’t all alone now. Left to live a miserable life of politics, misogyny, and outrageous expectations. Heavy is the crown, indeed.

A knock on your door pulled you from your journal. “Come in.”

A maid poked her head inside. “I’ve brought the dresses Miss Ella called for.” Oh, right. The fittings for the coronation.

“Bring them in, please.” You put your pen down and pushed away from the desk. “Thank you, Dosie.”

She bowed and pushed the door open, revealing the large rack with an array of fabric. As she pushed it into the room, she added, “And you have a visitor, the prince.”

Anyone else would take offense to being announced like that, as an afterthought, but Dosie understood your feelings about rushing the ceremony. You rose to your feet. “Then I’ll go deal with him first. Pick out a dress to start with, will you?”

The prince, “Just Mark” as he preferred, was a fairly quiet fellow full of mischief and wisdom. Your father had introduced you two shortly before announcing his illness and formally declaring you his successor. The reason was clear as day: you needed someone to help you rule the kingdom. However, Mark had yet to propose. His focus hovered between making sure you were as happy as someone grieving could be and stirring up trouble.

“There you are.” Mark met you halfway as you entered the room, taking your hand and guiding you right back out. “I have treats!”

“What kind of treats?” You wondered, matching his cover whisper.

“Remember when we first met and my parents brought those fancy chocolates with the soft nougat inside?”

Your face lit up. “Yes! They were so delicious.”

“Guess who found out who made them.” He pulled a box from behind his back.

“Mark, you’re a godsend!” You hugged him, excitement bubbling up inside you for the first time since your father’s death.

“I know.” He grinned, clearly pleased with himself. “Now come on, let’s go try them out.”

You followed him out of the castle and down to the gardens, where he had set up a small picnic. There were blankets laid out on the grass, and he had brought a basket filled with sandwiches and fruit.

“I thought we could use some fresh air,” he said as he spread out the blanket. “And some good food, of course.”

You smiled gratefully, sitting down next to him. The sun was just starting to set, casting a warm golden glow over everything. It was peaceful here, away from the chaos of the castle.

You took a sandwich and bit into it, the flavors exploding in your mouth. “This is amazing.”

“I know a good sandwich when I taste one.” Mark winked at you. “So, can I be honest with you?”

You groaned, “No. Not you too.”

“I know, and I’m sorry. I couldn’t think of a better way to broach the subject.” He picked at the blanket. “They’re pushing me to announce my intentions. I know you’re not ready, and I’ve told them as much, but they won’t shut up about it.”

You took another chocolate. “So, you want me to do something about it?”

He shook his head. “Actually no. I just need your permission to speak for the two of us.” He looked you in the eyes, resolute and firm as he continued speaking, “We’ll marry, but not right away. I want you to have time to heal a little. I intend to relocate here with you and I can assume my duties without you needing to be bothered with anything until you’re ready to.”

“That-that’s actually great.” You swallowed and sat up a little straighter. “I mean, it works for me. Everything’s just so…overwhelming right now. I could use some time to myself.”

He smiled, teeth sparkling in the sunset. “That’s what I was hoping to hear. So,” he dug into his pocket and pulled out a velvet box. “Of course, you’ll need this.” He opened it revealing an elaborate ring. “Will you allow me the pleasure of sneaking you away for chocolates and fighting off those pesky councilmen for the rest of my life?” He leaned in with a mischievous grin. “There’ll be lots of troublemaking, I promise.”

Despite the tears threatening to fall, you found yourself laughing. “Oh, thank God. I wouldn’t have you if you didn’t bring the mischief.” You dabbed at your eyes with a smile. “There’s no one else I’d rather have by my side.”

[issamultistan]

kinktober (reposted) | originally written in 2020

this series is entirely nsfw! please be warned, minors do not interact with ANY of my SMUT works.

summary: written in 2020, this kinktober was a small drabbles series where most of them are under 200 words! all of them contain a submissive, gender, and race neutral reader.

PLEASE REMEMBER TO READ CONTENT WARNINGS. some of these contain really sensitive content. with that being said, thank you for reading my work!

key/guide:

✧ = fluffy smut, ✦ = hard smut

☆ = angsty smut, ★ = humorous smut

☾ = my favorites, ☽ = audience favorites

♡ = any works, ♥︎ = special/full fics !!

♡ 1. jeong yunho — spanking. ✦

♡ 2. kang seulgi — dirty talk.

♡ 3. joshua hong — public sex. ✦

♡ 4. jung jaehyun ft. ‘97 line — bukakke. ✦ ☽

♡ 5. yoon jeonghan — humiliation. ☾

♡ 6. matthew kim — size kink. ✧ ☾

♡ 7. mark tuan — creampie.

♡ 8. im nayeon — latex/leather.

♡ 9. kang daniel — asphyxiation/breath play. ✧

♡ 10. choi beomgyu — edging.

♡ 11. kim seungmin — sadism/masochism. ✧

♡ 12. kim jungeun — mistress/slave. ✦

♡ 13. hwang yeji — corruption.

♡ 14. do kyungsoo — sensory deprivation. ✧

♡ 15. choi yuna — nipple play.

♡ 16. min yoongi — waxplay. ✦

♡ 17. lee ten — blood kink. ✦

♡ 18. bang chan — daddy kink. ☾

♡ 19. seo soojin — somnophilia. ✧

�� 20. lee jeno — pet play. ✧

♡ 21. skz ‘00 line — double penetration. ★

♡ 22. johnny suh — glory hole.

♡ 23. chang seungyeon — shibari. ✧ ☾

♡ 24. son chaeyoung — voyeurism.

♡ 25. park sooyoung — boot worship. ✦

♡ 26. jeon jiwoo — shower sex. ✧

♡ 27. lalisa manoban — branding.

♡ 28. ahn heeyeon — mirror sex.

♡ 29. han jisung — omorashi. ✦

♡ 30. ha sooyoung — sex toys. ✧

♥︎ 31. hwang hyunjin — lingerie.

back to main kpop masterlist !

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[consume-cs]

free fall ◯○ soft launch with mark

• • 🏷️ flashing lights

soft launch. mark tuan. got7 content. these photos are not mine.

xoxo girl🤍...

© consume_cs

[kpopimaginings]

Flip the Switch - Mark Tuan (NSFW)

A/N: Happy Mark Tuan Day! WARNING: Smut ahead! Gets a bit rough, but all done with love <3 If you’ve seen my Mark Tuan Kinky Headcanon, this was somewhat inspired by that.

Mark got home to find you snuggled on the sofa watching old GOT7 videos.

"Hey," you called out. "I missed you today, baby."

"That's nice to hear," he smiled, sitting beside you. "Is that why you are watching GOT7 music videos?"

"It's the next best thing to having you here," you confirmed.

He hummed softly before kissing your cheek, carefully working his way to your lips with little pecks. This kiss was slow and passionate as you tangled your fingers in his hair.

You guided his head to kiss down your neck as your eyes returned to the Lullaby music video currently playing on the screen.

Suddenly, Mark pulled away.

"What?" he asked.

"What?" you echoed innocently.

"You were still watching the video, weren't you?"

"No," you retorted.

"Yes, you were"

"Ok, fine, just for a second, you know how much I love Yugeom's dance break."

You saw the change in his eyes at your comment.

"Really? So you weren't even watching me?"

You simply shrugged, knowing exactly where this was going. Mark instantly shut off the TV and pulled off of you.

"Strip," he demanded, sitting back on the sofa.

You did your best to hide the smile on your face as you stood. You hadn't planned on bringing out this side of Mark, but now that he was here, you definitely weren't going to complain about it. You were slow and teasing in the way you undressed, putting on a show for him. It was noticeable just how much Mark was enjoying the show you were putting on as he slowly reached down and released himself from his trousers as he watched.

Once you were completely naked, he beckoned you towards him.

"Kneel," he told you and you did as you were told.

He didn't need to prompt you any further as you eagerly took him in your mouth. Winding his fingers in your hair, Mark took control, moving you at a pace that suited him. You did your best to hollow your cheeks as he pulled you back and swirl your tongue to increase the sensations. It was very clear that right now, Mark's pleasure was all that mattered.

As his hips started to thrust and you heard his soft moans, you knew he was close. Having done this enough times before, you knew exactly how to push your boyfriend over the edge, moaning around him and letting the vibrations do the work.

"You're going to swallow, aren't you?" he managed to say in a deep voice, as he continued his movements.

You knew this wasn't really a question, but a demand, and as you felt his release, you were careful to swallow every last drop. He held your head in place until he started to come down, pulling you off suddenly, making you lose your balance slightly.

Still kneeling in front of him, you simply awaited your next command.

Wordlessly, he stood taking your wrist in his hand and dragging you through to the bedroom. With his grip on your arm, he led you straight to the bed, and you simply laid down, waiting to see what else he had in store for you.

"All for me," he said, his voice deep and raspy.

Hooking his arms under your legs, he pulled you to the edge of the bed, sinking to his knees and teasingly kissing his way up your thighs.

"Who makes you feel this good, Princess?" he asked, as he brought his fingers to you, feeling how wet you already were.

"You, Mark," you whimpered. "Only you."

He sucked a dark hickey on the inside of your thigh, his fingers contrastingly gentle as they danced about your sensitive skin everywhere but the place you needed him.

"Please," you whined, trying to move your hips to place his fingers where you wanted them.

"Are you going to stay still, or do I need to restrain you?" he asked as he removed all contact with you.

With a sigh, you scowled down at him, but stopped moving.

Once he was satisfied that you were still enough, his lips were on you immediately. You grabbed the bedsheets to try and steady yourself, knowing you would only suffer if you started moving. Mark let his tongue roam, as his fingers came to work against you too. Your breaths became quicker and quicker as you felt your orgasm building. You let out a small whine, and he pulled away as suddenly as he had started.

"Mark..." you complained at the orgasm he had snatched away from you.

"Oh, princess, you can't come yet, we've only just started," he said, waiting for you to calm down, before starting again.

Three times he brought you to the edge of bliss and three times he stole it away at the last moment. You were now an almost crying mess beneath him and you knew he was loving it. You also knew that the best way to get him on side was to use his name. A lot.

"Mark, please," you cried. "I need you. Mark, I need you so bad, please."

"Oh yeah?" he prompted you to continue, reaching into the bedside drawers.

"Yes, please, Mark you're the only one who can pleasure me like this, please."

Watching his hand retreat from the drawer, you spotted the condom wrapper, relieved that you might now get the release you craved. You shuffled back up the bed, holding firmly onto the headboard to keep you grounded.

As he lined himself up at your entrance, he whispered his last instruction.

"If you don't come before I do, you don't come at all."

His raspy voice sent shivers down your spine as you felt the stretch of him slowly entering you. One of your hands came down to grip his hair, while the other stayed tight against the headboard, as your boyfriend began to thrust relentlessly into you. He kept a steady pace as his hips roughly met yours and you knew you weren't going to last long. With all of his teasing and edging, you were ready burst almost as soon as he entered you.

Along with small moans, you began to chant his name as, at long last, an orgasm washed over you. Your hand in his hair tightened as you clenched around him and he quickly followed you, releasing into the condom.

Mark kept up a few lazy strokes of his hips before he stilled inside you, resting on his forearms with his forehead on the pillow beside you. The hand that had been gripping his hair now started to massage his scalp as in return he placed soft, light kisses up the side of your neck, as far as he could reach with minimal effort.

Eventually, he pulled out and rolled away to lie next to you, rather than on you.

"Are you ok?" he asked, still panting slightly.

"Definitely," you said with a happy hum.

"I was really watching those videos for you, you know?" you assured him after a slight pause. "I'd never look twice at the others when I have the best member right here."

"I know," he mutters, "But you know just how to wind me up."

"Maybe I enjoy what happens when I tease you."

"I hope so, because I know I do."

NAVIGATION  |  GOT7 MASTERLIST

[chugging-antiseptic-dye]

got7 as teachers 👨‍🏫🖍️:

mark as a math teacher -> • seems like a pushover but there was An Incident where a student made him mad enough it resulted in 3 expulsions, 8 suspensions, and a school-wide fear of him • assigns students that hate each other as seatmates so he can enjoy the drama • is a class favourite bc he doesn't yell at people for sleeping or eating during class

jaebeom as a literature teacher -> • comes into class with a mug full of coffee and spills some on students once a week • encourages students to form their own opinion and perspective on the books being taught • his assigned essays have no fixed length or format. go wild

jackson as a p.e. teacher -> • everyone's biggest cheerleader • flags down people randomly and gives life advice • is besties with the students and knows all the tea

jinyoung as a history teacher -> • teaches history as if he has a personal beef with every historical figure • if students annoy him too much, then they have to prepare themselves to be publicly humiliated. he will say something like, "history repeats itself, like how tony keeps picking his nose." • makes sure students understand the whys behind history and not just memorise it

youngjae as a music teacher -> • is the unofficial dictator of the whole school • the director of the annual school play and every year he rubs it in the face of other schools' drama teachers that his plays are the best in the whole district • everyone has a silent competition on who can make him laugh the loudest

bambam as a chemistry teacher -> • the school had to change their manual for lab safety bc of him • is a big fan of the application part of chemistry. every year he tries to find out how many times he can make things go boom 💥 • dresses like paris fashion week is his official dress code

yugyeom as a substitute teacher -> • gets pushed around by freshman • whenever he takes a class, the students cheer like it's a national holiday • is the director of the school performance team and the marching band and he runs both like a military boot camp

[blu-joons]

HUSBAND GOT7 A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Mark Tuan

A ⇴ AFFECTION

Even after the two of you are married, Mark still gets shy about being affectionate around others with you, however, in private, he’s never afraid to get cosy to you and pull you close into his chest when he wants you.

B ⇴ BOYS

Above all else, the boys adored you because you were always there for Mark, especially when he was filming homesick. They knew how often he tended to close off about his emotions, but around you it always seemed as if he could be an open book, and so they were always thankful that you were there to support him.

C ⇴ COMFORT

Mark always tried his best to comfort you whenever you needed him because you always did the exact same for him. He was the perfect listener for you whenever you had a problem, and then once you’d finished telling him about it, Mark would always have great advice for you, having learnt from the things that you told him.

D ⇴ DOMESTICATED

If there was one thing Mark refused to do, it was to let you do all of the chores around your home. Mark never let you do everything, he didn’t care how late it was or how tired he was too, he would make sure that he contributed. He felt especially responsible whenever the job was created by Milo, not letting you do whatever it was, making sure that you stood back and let Mark take control of whatever it was.

E ⇴ ENGAGEMENT

Your engagement was something that the two of you decided to keep private for a short while so that you could enjoy being in your own little bubble. Once it had finally sunk in for you especially, you decided to tell everyone else, arranging a list of calls that you needed to make and the time zones that they would be in too so that you could make sure you managed to catch everyone at the best time.

F ⇴ FAVOURITE THING

Mark’s favourite thing about being with you was that he knew he always had company and someone around him. Even if the two of you were doing absolutely nothing, it was a huge comfort to him to know that whenever he needed you, you were there, especially when things were getting stressful, he relied on you a lot to calm him down and try and distract his mind when he came home at the end of a difficult day.

G ⇴ GOING OUT

You both much preferred to be homebodies for the majority of the time, however if some of your friends invited you out, you would very rarely say no. Your evenings were previous to the both of you in order to spend some time together whilst also making sure that you relaxed if you’d had busy days together.

H ⇴ HONEYMOON

Mark left much of your honeymoon to you, wanting to give you control of the big decisions, assuring you that he would be happy anywhere in the world with you. Mark had travelled much of the world already, and so he wanted to use your honeymoon as a chance to tick somewhere off of your bucket list for once.

I ⇴ “I LOVE YOU”

He never failed to tell you that he loved you, even after many years together. It would usually be the first thing that you heard in the morning and the last thing that you heard from Mark at night too so that he could make sure that you knew exactly how he felt about you throughout various points of your day.

J ⇴ JEALOUSY

Although he’s not someone to create a big scene if he feels jealous, Mark also won’t back down whenever he feels uncomfortable by a situation. Most of the time he will use his frame to slide in beside you and take a hold of your hand, turning the wedding ring on your finger around so that it catches the attention of whoever Mark is wary of, sending a clear message to them to make sure they know you’re taken.

K ⇴ KIDS

His nieces especially loved pushing the two of you to start a family after the two of you got married, desperate for some new additions to your family. Whilst you knew they were only messing with you; Mark would assure you constantly that there was no pressure to start a family just in case you felt a little bit from them.

L ⇴ LAZY DAYS

Work is often still at the back of Mark’s mind whenever the two of you have a lazy day together, with him often struggling to find a way to switch off from it. If the two of you are watching a film or going for a walk, you can usually tell when he’s thinking through a song as his eyes will trail off into the distance, and his hand will tap against your body as he tries to think through the melody that he’s working on.

M ⇴ MORNINGS

You both tend to be quite good at getting up in the mornings, however when it comes for one of you leaving for work, that’s where you struggle. Neither of you like being the one to say goodbye in the morning, especially if you’ve spent it together enjoying a nice breakfast whilst talking about your days ahead.

N ⇴ NIGHTS

Music is often still in the back of Mark’s mind at night too, but you never seem to mind. If anything, you enjoy closing your eyes at night and resting to the sound of him humming, finding comfort in the tune that he’s creating.

O ⇴ OBSESSION

Mark was obsessed with how perfectly you slotted into his family, the most important thing for him was that his family liked you, and so when he saw how happy they were to be around you, Mark just knew you were the one.

P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS

Seeing you with his family was usually when Mark would find himself the most touched, watching you all get on so well. He always imagined himself finding someone who could chat with his sisters or play with his nieces, but he never imagined that someone would be able to get on with them all as well as you did.

Q ⇴ QUESTIONS

If there was one thing that never changed about Mark, it was how much he fretted about you. As soon as he could sense that something wasn’t quite right with you, he would be asking you if you were alright.

R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS

As soon as the two of you got married, Mark set you up a new gamer ID so that everyone knew when you were playing that you were his wife. He even had plenty of customs made to your characters in the games that you played so that they could be as accurate to you in real life as possible.

S ⇴ SILENCE

You usually took silence as a sign of how content the two of you were with each other rather than thinking of it as a bad sign. Sometimes silence was what you needed, especially when Mark was busy with work, you never minded being in your own bubble for some time until he let you know that he was finished with what he was doing.

T ⇴ TIPS & TRICKS

The one tip that Mark had more than anything else was to make sure that the two of you worked things through, if you ever disagreed on something, he would make sure you discussed it and understood each other’s views.

U ⇴ UPSET

It was very rare for you to get upset, but whenever you did, Mark would refuse to let you go until he saw you smiling at him again.

V ⇴ VISITS

Although you weren’t able to actually visit them very often, whenever Mark called with one of the other members, it would never take long before they were asking to see you so they could catch up with you as well.

W ⇴ WISH LIST

As far as Mark was concerned, he already had more than he could have ever wished for in finding you and being able to marry you too.

X ⇴ XXXX

He loves to tease you with his kisses whenever the two of you are alone, when you’re not paying attention, Mark will quite often come up beside you and kiss against your neck, distracting you from what you were doing.

Y ⇴ YOU

You were everything to Mark, he always wanted to be the one to make you smile.

Z ⇴ ZZZ

Every night Mark fell asleep feeling appreciative, not only did he usually have Milo tucked up between the two of you, but also because he had you laid beside him, usually holding on tightly to his hand.

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Masterlist

[hwangyeonjun]

[ 9:53 pm ]

“i told you not to get too close to me”

you nodded, chuckling lightly. “i guess i realised you weren’t lying a bit too late”

mark released a sigh. “you seem okay, though?”

“you have no idea how much it hurts to smile right now but i’m choosing to save my energy. no yelling, no crying, no throwing or punching things. i’m just going to turn around and walk away”

“look, y/n, i’m sorry-

“no, no, no. don’t make this harder for me. you’ve already done enough, mark” you quickly catched a tear that rolled down your cheek.

mark wanted to say more. he wanted to apologise for all the pain he caused, yet, his tongue was tied as he watched you turn the knob of his door and leave.

[youn9racha]

1:00 PM

Happy Birthday Tuanzy <33

You opted to spend the entire day out for his birthday. The two of you went to all places that Mark enjoyed and sought comfort in. You both allowed each other go ignore all responsibilities, ease out and let yourselves be kids for just a day. You’ve played at an arcade, you’ve ran around in the park’s walk through fountain, pushing each other into the swings, it was just overall a fun entire day. The hot sun was dangerously kissing onto both of your skin but neither of you cared because you only had each other.

However that sun was starting to set, so both of you went back to the car to watch the sunset. Your feet was at the dashboard as your chair was pushed back so you can have a better view. You felt eyes were on you, so you looked at Mark, and you met with his adoration eyes. You smiled at him, “what?”

He simply shook his head, “thank you for making my birthday special,” he said as he grabbed your hand with your pinky and quickly wrapped his fingers in yours. You held his hand back, squeezing it ao tightly. He leaned in to crash your lips with his, it was a sweet and slow kiss. It was a gratifying kiss, it was a kiss that screams love from both end.

He pulled back to look at you with a smile, and you put your hand on his cheek, “this isn’t over, Mark, we still have more to see.”

”Take me anywhere, and I’ll be glad to be there as long as I’m with you.”

[mymegrokosmos]

i promise i'm still writing more seventeen for yous all, it's just been a little hectic here lately so have some more got7 crack bc apparently that's all my brain produces when i'm busy.

Potential bestie dad7 crack fic series in the works if y'all like this one.

"Please do not fuck my kid's gymnastics instructor." Jaebeom pinches the bridge of his nose.

"I'm not going to fuck your son's gymnastics instructor." You assure your brother.

Jaebeom eyes you for a second, not trusting your easy surrender. You've never let him away with anything without a fight in your entire lives and he doesn’t believe you're going to start now. You’re both far too stubborn for that. You hold out your hand to pinky promise him. As childish as it seems, it works for the two of you. He knows how seriously you take your promises.

"At least, not until the session is finished."

Jaebeom sighs. He expected that much. You smile at him until he reaches over to push your face away with his free hand. You just grin. That's not a no.

"Fine."

You untwine your fingers and he looks you over one more time. He must see that you mean it because he does believe you then. He relaxes, leaning back in his chair with a sigh as he sips at his beer.

"Please don’t tell me about it."

You shrug. "I can't promise not to mention it, but I'll make sure not to say anything in front of Minnie."

He nods. That's about what he expected. You might enjoy stressing years off of his life but he knows how much you love his kid. In fact, Jaebeom's son might just be your favourite member of the family. He's your spitting image in miniature form with an iron will and a personality your brother must have copy pasted. They make the exact same exasperated faces at you but Seungmin's is cuter. You’re not entirely sure why the kid likes you so much, because as doting as you are you know you annoy him and he’s getting to the age where he finds your affection more a nuisance than reassuring. Still, he lets you get away with your hugs and kisses with an eye roll worthy of Jaebeom's pride every time, only pushing you away when you get too embarrassing.

If there's one thing you're good at it, it's smothering your nephew in affection the way you tend to struggle to express yourself to anyone else. Except perhaps Youngjae. He doesn’t really count because even Jaebeom is affectionate with your best friend. Youngjae is an exception to just about everything.

You turn back to your brother. "When does the season end anyway? Is there even a season? How does gymnastics work?"

Jaebeom sighs, running a hand over his face. "This is what I get for not letting you talk me into signing Min up for circus school."

You just shrug. "You know he'd fit right in."

"My son is not an acrobat."

You blink. "Could have fooled me."

He shakes his head and sinks back comfortably into his chair. "You're a terrible influence."

"Yes, but you love me."

He’s let his guard down too soon. He knows promises are sacred to you, but he forgets how you twist words to suit your own meaning and find loopholes in everything. It’s how you motivated him through law school. Being annoying was your job as a sibling, testing all his cases and theories was simply a side benefit of being the way you were.

Jaebeom just grunts. "Unfortunately."

Sure it led to many little fights over the years but it also made him better at what he did. And sometimes you didn't have the words to tell him you were proud of everything he had accomplished, so you hoped the gestures showed it instead. He worked hard and he was a great brother, and an even better dad. At the end of the day, he's still your only sibling however.

You nearly forget your best friend sits between you until you speak again.

"I'm going to marry him."

Jaebeom nearly chokes on his drink, Youngjae doubling over in laughter as he pats his back.

"You, what?!"

You'd come over for what was supposed to be a few drinks and to make your brother dinner while your mother had Jaebeom's son for the evening. Youngjae offered to drive and helped you pick everything up. He was always welcome at your place, and your brothers. He was kind of your third sibling at this point.

"You heard me Beomie."

Jinyoung pauses where he's just stepped out onto the porch and you blink at him. He has a standing invitation to Jaebeom's house. They've been attached at the hip since they met in college and got assigned partners in their first class together. Jinyoung is like your extended older brother. They've done everything together for nearly ten years now, except having kids. Your brother went off on a little bit of a side quest with that one.

"Thoughts on Beomie junior's gymnastics teacher?" You ask as you get another drink out of the cooler beside you.

"Mark?" He shrugs. "He's a nice guy. Handsome, smart, a little shy but easy enough to get along with. Very much your type."

Jaebeom swats at his best friend as Jinyoung drops into the seat on his other side. "Please don’t encourage her."

"Why?" Jinyoung takes the cold beer you pass him and settles in comfortably. "I'm all for team y/nie getting married."

You flash him a smile. He might be your brother’s best friend but you've always liked Jinyoung. You see why Jaebeom has such a soft spot for him. Plus, he often takes your side in annoying your brother which wins him points in your book.

"You're just excited because she dubbed you the wedding planner." Jaebeom scoffs.

You can see him rolling his eyes out of the corner of yours as he sips his beer. He's already sulking. It makes you smile because you know Jaebeom would be the first one to spend his time perfecting every detail to make sure you got the wedding of your dreams if it was what you wanted. He complains but he's always given you everything. You know you’re spoiled. You've been rich in love and friendship for a long time and you're grateful for all three men seated around you this evening.

"Actually that's me." Youngjae chimes in. "She's /my/ best friend thank you very much."

Jaebeom blinks. "I thought you wanted to be her best man."

You roll your eyes and share a look with Jinyoung. He nods and you sigh. Thank the gods someone gets it. He swings an arm around your brother's back and pulls him into his side.

"That's your job."

You nod. "It’s in the big brother handbook."

Your brother turns to you. "Wait, seriously?"

You'd laugh if you weren't so exasperated. It's funny sometimes how observant he can be about everything else and yet completely miss the obvious that lies right under his nose. You don’t know how he didn't expect this. You’re pretty sure you had talked about it before you broke off your engagement a few summers ago now. Not that you'd dated much since then but still. It hadn't been that long, had it?

"Lim Jaebeom you've been there for every milestone in my life. I was in the delivery room while your son was born. Why the fuck would I want anyone else by my side at my own wedding?"

He blinks. "I just kind of always thought you'd want it to be Youngjae. You've been best friends since third grade. You two were attached at the hip growing up and then in college we had a running bet to see if you'd date."

You blink at this revelation, turning first to Jinyoung and then to your best friend. "We?"

Jinyoung grins and claps your brother's back. "We."

You sigh. Youngjae leans in to press his cheek to yours. You lean into the warmth as he slips an arm around your shoulders. His head moves to rest on top of yours. You'd curse him for being tall if it wasn't kind of nice in times like this. And if it was anyone except the man who had once been the boy who helped you when you struggled learning to tie your shoes, who never once laughed at you for always trailing after your "cool" older brother like a pathetic little puppy, and who had taken the blame when you'd accidentally backed into a pole in the mall parking lot in your mother's old beater practicing because Jaebeom was too busy to teach you how to drive now that you were in high school.

At this point, Choi Youngjae could get away with pretty much anything. He didn’t often try. Maybe that was part of why you let him when he did. You'd let a lot more than a little affection slide for your best friend. He had earned it.

Youngjae peers at Jinyoung from over the top of your head, chair leaning dangerously towards yours as he somehow balances it on two legs as he hugs you from the side. "How much did he lose on that one?"

You sigh again and Jaebeom's eyes narrow at your best friend.

Jinyoung grins. "Too much."

Jaebeom sighs but doesn’t even move to shut his best friend up. It wouldn't be any use anyway. Jinyoung loves few things more than some good gossip. Especially when it involves his friends.

You do laugh then. "Wait, really?"

Your brother rolls his eyes and flips you the finger. "You're such a hopeless romantic. I figured what better trope than best friends to lovers for you. Besides, I'd actually approve of Jae."

You shake your head and run your fingers through Youngjae's hair as your friend leans his head against your shoulder.

"I get that from you, mister one night stand with the hot doctor he met at a conference that gave him a kid he loves to death." You grin at your brother’s expression and push on. "But it was never like that with us."

He sips his beer and leans back in his chair. "I know. It would have been easier if you were. I'd like Youngjae as a brother-in-law."

You share a glance at that and laugh. "We know."

Jinyoung hums. "He tried so hard to play matchmaker between you both and it never worked."

You share a glance and Youngjae wrinkles his nose at you. "I love you with like my entire heart but ew."

You grin. "I know what you mean." You turn back to Jaebeom. "I'd actually rather kiss a frog."

He sighs. "Yeah that's pretty much what you said every time I asked about him as a romantic prospect."

Youngjae nods. "Is that why you were always so pissy when Jinyoung set her up with blind dates?"

Your brother nods. "He was sabotaging the bet."

You grin. "He was always going to win."

Jaebeom leans his head back, staring at the sky as if imploring it to swallow him up. "I hate when he wins."

You all laugh. "We know."

You lean forward to tap your can against Jinyoung's bottle, Youngjae soon joining you and clinking his bottle enthusiastically against your friend's. The three of you share a look, smiles growing, and no words are needed to know you’re all enjoying Jaebeom's frustration.

You get up, stretching and downing the rest of your drink. "The meat should be almost done, I'll grab a plate."

Jinyoung gets up to check the grill and Youngjae follows to help him. Jaebeom trails you inside.

"You really meant it earlier, what you said about Mark?"

You turn your head to look back over your shoulder at him. "Mhm."

"Why?"

He doesn’t have to elaborate. You've never really been so invested in a man. They tend not to catch your eye like this. Jaebeom is nothing if not curious.

You smile softly and shrug. "He's funny, he clearly loves what he does and he's cute."

He nods. "All things you like in people."

You shove his shoulder with yours. "I don’t know Beom, there's just something about him. He feels... warm. It sounds silly and I don’t know how to explain it but I want to get to know more about him."

He considers this. "It’s the smile."

You share a look. Jaebeom raises one eyebrow. You sigh.

"Yeah, damn it, it's the stupid fucking smile."

[agustdiv1ne]

11:47 a.m. — mark tuan

anon asked: hey! i love your work :) if request are still open would you be able to do GOT7 Mark/vlogger au/fluff? that's okay if they're not, thank you anyways! :)

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a camera was shoved uncomfortably close to your face, one of your boyfriend's arms wrapping sneakily around your waist, "what'cha doin', baby?"

you wiggled out of his grasp, grabbing the lunch meat to your right with an adorable scrunch og your nose, "making lunch, what does it look like?"

he ignored your snarky comment, tugging at your arm childishly. "don't you wanna be in my weekly vlog, though? c'mon, the fans love you!"

"if you let me eat lunch first, then yes," you replied, cutting the sandwich you had just made in half. you pointed to one of the halves as you glanced towards him, "you want one?"

"yes, please," he snatched his half from the counter before stuffing his face with it. he turned the camera towards himself with a cheesy smile, speaking through a mouthful of food, "my girlfriend is the best. be jealous."

you grimaced, shoving his shoulder lightly, "if you put this segment in your vlog you aren't getting kisses for a week, you nerd."

he looked bsck towards the lense, "i retract my statement, she's mean."

"hey!" you whined, a pout forming on your lips. he nearly cracked a smile at how cute you were. you leaned over to place a kiss to his cheek.

"happy now?" you asked, but he shook his head, leaning over to press his lips to yours. you nelted into the kiss, forgetting about the camera that he held out to the side.

he pulled away, a smug smile stretched across his lips, "much better."

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[seungmoroll]

Taking Care of My Princess | Mark Tuan

Word count: 1.5k

Genre: angst, fluff, Mark x female!reader

Requested: yes

A/n: to the anon that sent in this request, thank you! I hope you like it!

           You had just finished running a few errands in town when you had gotten a call from your boyfriend Mark. When you had picked up the call, it was just Mark catching up with you, telling you that he missed you and that he wanted you back at your shared apartment.  You couldn’t help but roll your eyes at your boyfriend, knowing that you were just at your apartment three hours ago. Too busy with your phone call, you had missed the oncoming bus as you crossed the street. Unable to slow down fast enough, the bus had struck you, causing you to crash into the bus and then into the ground. While strangers quickly come to your aid, from your phone, one could faintly hear the concerned voice of Mark calling out to you.

           “Y/n? What was that? Y/n? Y/n?” But alas, you were unable to respond to him as you laid there unconscious next to your phone.

           When Mark had gotten the call from the hospital, he had dropped everything and came racing to you. On his way there, he felt himself getting sick. He didn’t know what your condition was, all he knew was that he had to get to you quick. Once he had got to the hospital, he had gone to the reception desk, frantically asking about you. Luckily, a doctor had picked up on your name and was able to escort him to you. To say he was shocked about your condition was an understatement. His mind had quickly gone to the conclusion that you were in critical condition, but there you were, simply resting in a hospital bed with only a few stitches and a cast on your leg. As if you weren’t hit by a bus, you nonchalantly wave at him when you see him approach you. Pulling you into a crushing hug, Mark reveals, “I thought I was going to lose you.”

           “Silly, you can’t get rid of me that easily.” Pulling away from you, Mark asks you, “How you could possibly be joking around during a moment like this?” Simply shrugging, you show Mark your cast.

           “Look, the doctor says I have to wear this for 6 weeks.” Mark carefully inspects your leg, thanking the heavens that this was the only bad thing that happened to you. “You know what that means right?” Taking his eyes off your leg and back to your face, he looks at you in confusion, “It means that you can’t leave my side for the next 6 weeks.” Brightly smiling at Mark, he can’t help but wonder how you’re being so casual about this whole situation.

           Later on, when you get discharged from the hospital, you are given crutches to walk on, but Mark refuses to let you use them, telling you to get on his pack so that he could give you a piggyback to the car. You happily accept his proposal with no hesitation. “I could get used to this,” you say as you let Mark place you into the car, “It’s like I’m a princess.” Buckling you up, Mark replies to you, “What’re you talking about? I’ve always treated you like a princess.” Quickly giving you a peck on the cheek, he goes to shut the door and makes his way to the driver seat to take you home.

           Over the course of the next few weeks, Mark did exactly as you said and did not leave your side once. He always made sure that you were comfortable and that you were taking your medication. “Hey babe, you take your medicine yet?” Shaking your head no, Mark goes to grab your pills and a glass of water. Handing everything over to you, he sits down next to you and watches as you take your medication, putting the glass down on the table for you once you were done. Pulling you into his side, he pulls out his phone so that the two of you could cuddle as you watched youtube videos together. Eventually the two of you would fall asleep like this sometimes, and every time you woke up, you’d be in your bed with your foot carefully propped up.

           He made you your favorite meals. Not wanting to leave you alone, he would carry into the kitchen with and set you on top of the counter as he went about cooking; letting you taste the food as it was made. He refused to let you help him, not wanting you to injure yourself any further. One time you were in the kitchen by yourself and you wanted to grab a bowl to eat some cereal, but you were struggling to get the bowl from the cupboard and Mark reprimanded you for not calling for him to get it for you. “Y/n,” he said sternly, “Why didn’t you call for me? You know I could’ve gotten it for you.” Feeling bad for making Mark worried about you, you put on your best puppy dog eyes, “I’m sorry, I just thought I could get it on my own.” Not being able to stay angry at you for more than a second, Mark’s features soften, petting your head gently, he says, “It’s fine, I’m not mad. Next time just call for me okay?” Nodding your head, you silently point towards something. Following the direction of your finger, Mark sees that you’re pointing up towards your favorite cereal, understanding what your implying, he says to you while smiling, “Of course I’ll get it for you.”

           He even helped you get dressed and bathe, though it first it was a bit awkward and uncomfortable, but now the two of you were just used to it. Secretly, it was your favorite way to spend time with each other because that’s when Mark was extra careful with you and paid attention to the littlest details. Moments like those shared between the two of you held a different type of intimacy, and you loved every bit of it.

           Though if you were to be honest, you missed being independent. It’s not like you hated the time spent with Mark, you just missed being able to do your own things without needing his help. Sometimes you felt like a child and sometimes you just didn’t want to hassle Mark, but he hasn’t voiced out any problems at any point of time. You were pretty sure that he was enjoying this more than you were. This week especially, you just starting to feel like Mark was being slightly overbearing.

           At this point, your leg was almost completely done healing. It was still in a cast, but you felt like you could do more things by yourself now, but the problem was that Mark still wouldn’t let you do any of it. Your breaking point was when you had gotten up from the couch to grab something and you had accidently stubbed your toe on your other foot on the coffee table. As soon as Mark heard you yelp in pain, he had come out to check up on you and when he saw you clutching onto your foot, he raised his voice towards you. “Y/n, how many times do I have to tell you? Just let me do everything for you.” Tired of hearing the same thing over and over again, you retorted, “I’m not a child Mark, I can do something as simple as grabbing a snack from the kitchen.”

           “Obviously you can’t,” he says as he lifts you back up onto the couch.

           Letting out an exasperated groan, you say, “Ugh I can’t wait until this stupid cast comes off and I can be free of your overbearingness.” Taken back by your confession, Mark quietly sits down next to you. “Didn’t you want to be pampered like a princess though? I just wanted to take care of my princess.”

           Feeling bad that you might have hurt Mark’s feelings, you explain to him, “I did at first, and it was amazing, and I appreciated everything you did for me, but sweetie, I just want to have me time again and be able to do things on my own.” Understanding how you felt, he nods in response, “And that’s fine, but I just don’t want you to get hurt again.” Taking his hand into yours, you tell him, “I won’t, I promise, and if I do, I’ll let you take care of me all over again, but you know, with you being just a tad bit less overbearing, okay?”

           Wrapping an arm around your shoulder, he pulls you into his side and lays a kiss on your temple, and says to you, “I’ll do whatever you want me to because for you, I’ll always take care of my princess.” Playfully hitting him in the chest, you push him away from you, “Ugh, you’re so cheesy.”

           Giving you that bright smile that you loved so much, he quips, “You love it.”

           “Yeah, yeah, now why don’t you go make me a cup of hot chocolate so we can cuddle while watching movies together.” Getting up from the couch, he bows in front of you, “As you wish, princess.” Rolling your eyes at his playful nice, you think about how lucky you are to have someone like Mark in your life.

A/n: ugh Mark would be such a wonderful and caring boyfriend. my requests are open if you guys have any requests, you can check out which groups I write for here: x

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