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Broken Promises



tw: smut
pairing: Mark x f!reader
word count: 1.2k
content: After Mark left for Korea you guys kept in contact for about a year until life as an idol got hectic and he ghosted you. He never fully left your head though. One day after your friends invited you for a good time you and Mark meet again and things get intense.
A/N: My first ever post, I’m not an amazing writer but this is more just for fun. Also the timeline is completely messed up if we compare it to Marks actual training time and debut time so just ignore that for the sake of the story :)
Thinking back on it now you realize that Marks words were full of empty promises, “distance won’t make me forget you”. Now it’s 10 years later and you haven’t heard from Mark in nine of those 10 long years. Despite still being a bit hung up on Mark’s words you’re not going to just wait for him to come back to you. You’re now stuck in Canada working at a job you don’t even like. You just can’t catch a break, everything you do your boss says isn’t good enough. The stress slowly crushing you.
Your best friend’s have been begging you to just take a break and come enjoy yourself at one of the many functions they go to. This time though you find yourself being dragged to a concert. Apparently one of the girls is friends with someone who works at the venue and was able to get you guys front row ticket’s. “If you’re going to drag me somewhere I don’t even want to be at least tell me who the artist is?” You plead to her, “fine, but you can’t get mad nor can you back out, the K-pop group your friend is in, Nct Dream or something?” You don’t say a word. What the fuck. I mean you could be mad at her but right now you’re more concerned with the fact that this is your first time seeing Mark in nine whole years. At this point all you want is closure.
You put on a silky red dress, not super dressed on theme but it doesn’t matter to you. Once you guys park the car at the stadium you realize how big it is, “wow he really made it”. As you sit down in your seats you know Mark wont be able to ignore you or pretend he doesn’t notice its you. Maybe you and Mark were never romantically involved but you can’t deny that there were feelings there. He left for Korea when you both were only 15. It was only a year later Mark got too busy and your phone went dry. You refused to let yourself look him up or dwell on him any longer after he practically ghosted you. The last time you saw Mark he had soft features and was only a teenager preparing to go to Korea by himself.
After the opening song all of the members engage with the crowd and scan the rows of people. Mark catches eyes with you, at first he looks away. He looks back doing a double take. As much as you want to hate mark for just ghosting you after years of friendship you can’t deny their music is good. The entire time Mark relatively stays away from your section. “What a pussy,” you mumble to your friends. Once the concert ends and everyone is walking out of the stadium you feel someone tap your shoulder. It’s a staff member. “Ma’am can you come with me please.” Reluctantly you follow the man. You’re led back stage and into the dressing room where you find Mark standing alone tapping his foot. The staff member leaves and now it’s just you and Mark.
“Y/N, it’s been so long” he says with a smirk across his porcelain face. “Yeah nine long years of pure radio silence from you” you’re not smiling the way he is. “I’m sorry okay, life gets busy” he says as he lets out a long sigh. “Too busy to send one whole text for almost a decade Mark? Yeah alright, whatever you say” you look him up and down, god he’s gotten tall and lost the softness to his features but not completely. “I don’t know what else to tell you, there is no other excuse for not contacting you” looking down at his feet, still the shy boy you used to giggle with during class. “Before I leave there is one thing I want to know,” he hums in response, “Did you ever like me like I liked you? You had to have known I had a crush on you”. He nods, “I felt the same and still feel the same” he takes a couple steps closer to you. “Me too” you whisper quietly stepping face to face with him. He leans in to kiss you and you don’t pull away enjoying the tenderness of his lips. Melting into his touch his tongue dominates your own. He pulls away lifting you up and setting you on the couch, the sensation of his lips lingering on yours.
He gets on his knees pulling you to the edge of the couch, “Is this okay?” You nod in return. He pulls your panties off leaving them on the floor. He slowly plants gentle kisses across your inner thighs traveling closer to your heat. He flicks your clit with his tongue and moves down to your entrance lapping at your wetness, his nose bumping your clit. You whine and squirm, his hands reach up to hold you in place. His tongue moving in and out of you, he moves up to suck on your clit and you let out a moan clasping your hand around your mouth. He pulls away and inserts one finger into you, he pulls your hand away from you mouth and kisses you. With your lips still attached he inserts a second finger stretching you out, you moan into his mouth and he lets out a small laugh.
He continues to pump his fingers in and out of you. “Markie i’m close” you whine. He pumps his fingers in and out of you faster now, before you know it you’re tightening around his fingers and moaning his name. He kisses your forhead and unbuckles his belt and pulls down his boxers. You move your dress up to your stomach. He positions his tip at your entrance and slowly slides in. You hiss at the sting and stretch. “You okay?” he asks, you nod. He begins slowly thrusting in and out of you. he groans, “so tight”. You bring your hands up to pull him in for another kiss interlocking lips. He speeds up making you moan loudly into his mouth. The kiss getting sloppy and messy, but still passionate. You break the kiss “I’m getting closer”. You whine as he starts stimulating your clit as well. All of it almost too much but it feels too good to stop. “I’ve got you baby” he says as you tighten around him and cream all over his cock. “So good” you moan as he chases his high. Once he’s close he pulls out and finishes on your stomach.
He pulls you on top of him and holds you. “I love you” he whispers. “I love you too” you say looking up at him planting kisses along his jawline. “Promise this isn’t the last time i’ll see you? I missed you so much Mark”. He holds out his pinky, you intertwine it with yours “Promise” he says. “Will this be another broken one?” you ask giggling. He smiles “No”.
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