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staying in

pairing: idol!mark lee x fem!reader

genre: fluff, PURE FLUFF

setting: around midnight (prolly), in mark’s apartment, there’s a particularly heavy storm

word count: around 500 maybe

a/n: this was a prompt given to me by one of my friends on stan twt (follow me there btw, @/marklyily, thanks!) and it gave me MAD fluff vibes and i thought that it would be nice to write about it. 

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“ok, i just called mom and she’s fine with me staying the night here.” you told your best friend,

you went over to his apartment because he has just come back from tour and you both missed each other. however, right before you were going to leave, very heavy rain made it’s way to your area and the weather report insisted everyone to stay indoor for it was going to last a while.

you’ve slept over his place many times already but this time it felt different. besides the fact that both of you were inside his apartment alone, you have been feeling a bit uneasy and awkward.

for the past months, you have been developing these feelings for your best friend, and you’re not sure how to disclose this to him, simply because he’s your best friend and that you value your friendship so much.

but you weren’t the only who was feeling this way. Mark was also developing feelings for you. the only difference was that he hasn’t realized it yet.

“nice, you can sleep on the bed, and i’ll crash on the couch.” he said while he was watching something on his laptop.

“what? dude, no, i’ll take the couch.” you retaliated, 

he now looked up to you standing in front of him, looking into your eyes, which made you a bit flustered and avoid eye contact,

“please, i insist, you’re a girl and you need your personal space.” his eyes still fixated on you, he noticed how some of your features changed since the last time he saw you. he noticed how your hair got a bit longer, how you gained weight a bit, which in fact he loved, “it fits you.” he thought.

“what fits me?” you asked, Mark now realizing he was thinking out loud, 

“h-huh? what do you mean? i never said anything.” he defended,

“yes you did! tell me, what fits me?” you said, now coming closer to him, urging him to tell you and giving in to your curiosity.

but as you were making your way to sit beside him, you tripped and fell. you fell on top of him. you were now on top of him on the couch, you swear you could hear him breathe. your heart beating so fast that you thought he felt it. Mark was staring at your eyes and he thought “beautiful” only then realizing, he once again, said it out loud, but you didn’t register what he said right away as you were drowning in his brown, doe-like eyes, the eyes you fell in love with.

right at that moment, a loud thunder struck which broke the connection you two had but was immediately replaced with you hugging him as tight as you could because you were startled of the surprising sound. you also didn’t expect him to hug you back though. and right then and there, just like the thunder, it hit him, he likes you, he always have.

he could feel you shaking, so he hugged you tighter and brushed your hair gently. Mark could smell your hair and it was just his most favorite scent.

“shhhh, it’s ok. i’m here.” he said while calming you down.

after quite a while, you’ve calmed down and realized the position you two were so you got up, only to be stopped by his tight hug, which then lead you to look at each other, intently and lovingly.

“y/n, i think i like you.” he blurted out on the spot, you replied, “me too,” naturally, while both your eyes still fixated on each other.

“can i kiss you?” he asked, wherein you happily answered with a slow and magical kiss.

after the lifelong kiss, you both still managed to laugh it off, “but what fits me though?” you asked, still not satisfied, “fine. how your hair got longer and how you gained a bit of weight and everything else just fits so good on you. just everything about you is beautiful. probably why i fell for you.” he answered whole-heartedly while looking at you passionately, which then made the butterflies in your stomach crazy and your cheeks flush a pink-ish hue.

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all credits are mine :) 

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dunno if i should continue ‘sanctuary’ lol

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sanctuary

prince!mark x princess!reader au

genre: romance, fluff(?)

setting: medieval times

a/n: this is my first time writing something like this so please excuse my cringey dialogue.

word count: 912

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the palace ball was tiring. wearing a very tight and heavy dress, having to smile at everyone coming in, all those curtsies. it was tiring being a princess.

the dance was nothing extravagant. you would respectfully decline anyone who was asking you because you were simply not interested. the night was young so whenever you had the chance, you would try to get yourself out of the suffocating ballroom, but you would fail miserably every time. as time passes by, the more unexciting your surroundings were.

however, the only thing that you have been eyeing all night was the beautiful and grandiose harp inside the room. no one was playing it so you asked your father, the king, if you could play it, to your surprise he agreed.

you were on your way to the harp and stares were following you but you couldn’t care less. you were now in front of the instrument and without a single delay, you started to play one of your favorite pieces. 

the whole room was quiet, intently listening to you playing with such eagerness, such passion, such love for the music. you were graceful, you looked heavenly sitting on the stool and playing with all your heart. by the time you finished, there was a moment of silence, then, suddenly shifted to the applause of everyone in the room. you stood up and bowed as a sign of respect to the crowd.

as you made your way back to where you were, you could see your mother staring back at you with the widest smile you have ever seen, which made you smile too. “i am so proud of you, my dear.” she said, hugging you, “thank you mother.” you said, hugging her back.

as you both broke out of your embrace, you asked, “may i be excused, mother?” you really wanted to get out of the palace and wander elsewhere, “you may, my love, don’t worry about your father.”

you made your way out of the palace and to the garden. you loved walking in the garden at night, especially when it was a little past supper. you could see the night sky holding the stars and the magnificent moon. the moonlight was hitting the path you were walking on perfectly, just enough of both darkness and light.

as you were walking to your self-proclaimed sanctuary, the light breeze and the crickets were accompanying you which made you calm.

a few meters away from your haven, you could see a man-like figure sitting on the swing looking up at the sky. you hesitated on going forth but something about him was pulling you in.

as you were getting closer to him, you could see him a little bit. he had dark brown hair, a cute, sharp nose, pouty lips. you actually found him attractive just based on his side-profile.

“hello.” you said, breaking his stare into the night sky.

“o-oh, hi.” he stood up and bowed, you did the same.

you could see his face a little clearly now. his round doe eye were glistening in the dark, his beautifully carved face, and a nice figure. is he a price perhaps? you thought but kept it to yourself.

“what are you doing here?” you asked out of curiosity, well, because he was his your sanctuary after all - not that you were bothered.

“well, nothing. the palace was too crowded that is why i decided to wander the garden. and you?” he replied. he doesn’t seem to know who you are which made you relieved.

everyone knew you as the one and only princess in the kingdom, which made you exhausted. coming across someone who did not know who you were made you feel nice.

“i have the same reason.” you smiled at him, which made him shy. 

having such a beautiful fair lady right in front of him was new, except for his mother that is. he always had men around him, his brothers, his father, his right-hand-man.

you sat down the bench and urged him to do so as well, “what are you doing in the kingdom?” you asked him to start a conversation.

“our family was invited to the ball.” he said, “oh, so you’re a prince?” you looked at him quite surprised, “uh, i guess so.” he replied scratching the back of his neck, “oh! you’re highness!” you stood up to bow again, he urged you to sit back down, “no, no! it’s okay!” he was already feeling shy around a lady.

“how about you? what are you doing in the kingdom?” he broke the silence after a while, “oh, i live here, i was just passing by the garden.” that was half true. yes, you do live here but you left out the ‘palace’ part. you didn’t want him to know that you were a princess. he seemed to be satisfied with your answer.

you both looked at the night sky, “it’s pretty isn’t it?” he asked, pertaining to the stars and the moon, “yes, indeed, it is.” he looked at you but you didn’t seem to notice his stare.

you weren’t the first ever lady he has met but he couldn’t take his eyes off you, something was reeling him in. “you look beautiful.” you looked back at him, he was thinking out loud, “thank you.” you replied with a smile, which made him blush and look away. “i find you quite handsome too.” you said in certainty. 

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i like u

pairing: mark lee x reader

word count: 1,216

warnings: swearing, drinking

genre: implied smut, angst, fluff (i think)

a/n: this is bad. it really is. purely just narrative. i’m still not used to writing smut so this is angst and a bit of fluff (???). inspired by i like u by niki.

I like you.

those three words was the last sentence you told him before he drove away that night you asked to meet him at the park.

you knew well enough that you shouldn’t have gotten yourself into this mess. you knew that even before you started hanging out with him. he was the infamous Mark Lee for goodness’ sake! 

his name itself was already a red flag. everyone warned you, your friends warned you, but there you were crying over him, again. 

your time with Mark wasn’t just about the pleasure, at least on your side. it brought you comfort in a way and that was when you realized you were falling for him. you couldn’t help it, he was such a warm and charming person.

the last encounter you had with him was last weekend when your best friend, Annie, forced you to come to Johnny’s party. you really tried your best to avoid him but if seemed like everywhere you looked you saw his face, literally. maybe, most probably, surely because everyone knows him and he’s kinda popular with people. especially with girls. 

it was never new to you to hear about him hooking up with girls but after your small “confession” that night, you can’t help but wonder why it kind of seemed like he was staying away from girls. nonetheless you ignored that thought.

Annie asked you to accompany her to the mall to buy clothes because yes, she forced you once again to come to another party, not Johnny’s at least, so there was a chance that Mark wouldn’t be there.

while she was looking for clothes, you told her that you’ll get something to eat because you haven’t eaten since breakfast.

while waiting for your name to be called you could sense something in your gut that didn’t feel right but you shrugged it off. after a few minutes your name was called urging you to the counter to get your food but as you were on your way there, you saw a very familiar figure walking in the store, you tried your best to ignore and avoid him. as if the gods were playing with you, you managed to bump into Mark on your way back to your table,

“o-oh, i-i’m sorry.” you managed to utter but it was kind of a whisper,

“y/n i-” you didn’t let him finish and stormed out of the store. good thing you only ordered fries and a drink to-go.

yes, after all these weeks of trying to move on from him, you’re failing miserably. you keep convincing yourself that it’s going to go away but as the time flies, the more you keep falling. love really is such a strange thing. 

the party was in a few hours which is why you found yourself getting ready with your best friend in your dorm room. you were putting a little bit of makeup on matched with some jeans, a cropped tank top partnered with a beige cardigan, and sneakers but Annie on the other hand was the complete opposite, she was wearing such a bold aura, from the smokey eye to a bralette with a mini skirt and black heels. 

for what seems to be 30 minutes into the party, you were already dying of boredom and nervousness, why? because yep, you saw the one and only Mark Lee with his friends playing some beer pong as soon as you got into the house. you begged Annie to leave but she told you not to and just drink it off, to be honest, drinking wasn’t really your thing so sticked with a can of beer.

“alright, fuck it, i’m leaving.” you finally chose to leave because your best friend was already nowhere to be found, but your guess is that she was shooting her shot with Lucas.

as you where opening the door to leave, you felt a hand grip on your arm, “y/n, wait!” even though you already knew who the owner of the voice was, you still wished it was someone else. you turned around and of course it was Mark.

“i-i have to go Mark”

“Wait. no. let me drop you off. come on.”

is he kidding? you thought, right after he ditched me weeks ago, he’s offering me a ride? but why didn’t i refuse? y/n you really are the dumbest.

“Mark, don’t. i can go home alone. you don’t need to.” you refused,

“please, y/n, let me. i also need to talk to you.” his eyed looked genuine, like he really wanted to talk, which made your heart flutter and nervous at the same time.

the drive was really quiet. no one uttered a word until the building to your dorm was right in front of you, “um, thanks for the ride.” you said before leaving the car. 

to your surprise you heard his car door open and close which meant he got out and is now following you. when you got to your door, “uh, you really didn’t have to drop me off until here but thanks..” you said before opening the door.

which was halted because he pulled you into the elevator and pressed the button to the top floor and then lead you to the rooftop. 

the rooftop was one of your favorite spots. if you weren’t into playing around in bed all night, you guys would go up there and just talk. it was one of those things that meant to you more than anything in your relationship.

you two sat on the wooden bench near the low wall, just enough for you to see the city lights and the stars as well.

“y/n, i’m sorry-” 

“Mark please don’t, i’m the one who should be sorry. i shouldn’t have broke our agreement.” tears were starting to form in your eyes again. you looked down on your shoed so he wouldn’t see.

“you weren’t the only one you know,” it was almost a whisper but loud enough for you to hear it which made you look at him in confusion. he felt your gaze and the continued talking, “you weren’t the only one who broke our agreement y/n,” you were speechless. bewildered as to how you should feel. you didn’t if you should be happy or angry but you stayed quiet, urging him to continue.

i love you, y/n. it echoed in your head, unsure if it was real or not, maybe your ears where playing with you. your tears started to fall when he looked at you and that’s when you realized it wasn’t a dream, “i’m sorry for how i reacted that night, i panicked and i was lost,” his eyes too was starting to form tears, which meant he is serious, “i knew i was falling for you too but my pride got the best of me. i really am sorry for hurting you y/n. i would understand if you don’t want anything that has to do with me.” he looked away because tears were also falling.

you couldn’t say anything but actions speak louder than word, right?

you held his face so he could face you, you looked at his eyes before you kissed him. 

it wasn’t like any other kiss. it was long, slow, and lovely.

i love you, Mark.

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credits to the owner of the gif!

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Drinking buddies

a/n: this is bad. like REALLY REALLY BAD. judge all you want. this is cringe as hell. also i got the inspiration from the song heather.

word count: 1.1k

genre: angst, with a lottle bit or fluff(?)

“do you think she’d like this?” he asked, “hm?” you replied, pretending not to hear it while you were scrolling through your phone,

“do you think she’d like this?” he asked once again, now looking at you. he was holding his grey crewneck sweater,

honestly, you wished it was you who he was giving it to, but no.

you looked at the him and faked a smile “of course she would!”

Mark invited you to his house 1 hour prior because him and his girlfriend were going on a date for their 1st anniversary. Even though you didn’t want to you just went with it.

You’ve liked Mark for a little over a year now. You were supposed to confess to him but…

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“hey Mark, I have to tell you something.” You said shyly, “me too!” he looked unusually happy, “okay, you go first,” you told him to save you from the embarrassment, “okay, sure.” There was a bit of a pause, “I have a girlfriend!” he blurted it out.

‘Oh’ you thought, ‘so that’s why he looked so happy.’

“wow, Mark, who would’ve thought man.” You managed to utter, trying your best to hide your sadness.

“I know right? Damn. Okay, so what were you going to tell me?” he asked, “you know what? I forgot about it.” You laughed it off.

‘I like you, asshole,’ you thought.

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He was now getting ready to leave for his date, “hey, do you want me to drop you off?” he asked while fixing his shirt, “nah, I’ll walk.” Your house wasn’t that far from his, just a few houses down from his.

“good luck on your date dude.” You said before closing the car door, “thanks, man.” He replied.

On your way back home, you felt the familiar feeling of aching in your chest and the sting in your eyes. It literally felt like your heart was breaking just thinking about falling in love with someone who was in love with someone else, you felt bad too because you keep on trying to be happy for him but you just can’t.

And now there you were again, crying yourself to sleep because of how much it hurts.

You were awakened by the vibration of your phone, half awake, you answer it, “who’s this?” whoever it was, you didn’t care, you were pissed at them for waking you up.

“hey…” suddenly the irritation went away just by the sound of his voice, but it sounded sad.

“what’s up? How did it go?” you were now wide awake because you were curious as to what happened.

He chuckled lowly, “yeah…well…not so great.”

“what happened?” you were so worried about him, “wanna drink?” he asked. “where are you? I’m coming over.”

You were always there for him whenever he was sad or frustrated, you were his shoulder to cry on and nothing more.

You went to the park he told you, and there he was sitting on the bench watching the sky with a few cans of beer beside him.

“hey you..” you sat beside him and grabbed a beer for yourself too, “so what happened?”

He glanced at you, “are you sick? You sound like you have a cold, plus, your eyes look puffy. Have you been crying?” he noticed, “what? No! of course not! Why the hell would I cry? It’s probably because I just woke up.” You laughed it off.

“so tell me, what happened?” these was a slight pause.

“she dumped me, told me she wasn’t happy anymore.” Sadness was evident in his eyes, “I should’ve known, I could see the signs but chose to ignore it.” He looked down on his beer,

“I could say the same.” He looked at you, only then did you realize you said that out loud, “really? How so?” he asked while looking at you straight in the eye, of course being shy you looked away and drank the beer you were holding, “oh, nothing, it just came out, sorry.” What a stupid excuse.

After a few more beers and silence, you felt a bit tipsy. You were never in good terms with alcohol but your friend here was the opposite.

“do you love her?” you asked out of the blue, “I guess?” you let out a small chuckle, “why?” he asked. “’cause if you do, we would probably be in the same place right now.” You said looking at the sky, “what do you mean?” he was curious, of course he was.

At this point, you couldn’t control your own mouth, you were blurting everything out. All the feelings and thoughts you kept deep inside for more than a year.

“I mean, we would probably be both heartbroken and crying and all that shit.” Tears were starting to form in your eyes, again.

“you’re heartbroken over who exactly? How come I didn’t know?”

You laughed at his reaction, “of course you wouldn’t know.” He was so confused, “huh?”

“dude I have been in love with you for more than a year now,” your voice broke. You looked at him with tears streaming down your face, “I wish I told you earlier but I chose to ignore it, hoping it would go away, somehow, but I was wrong.” You drank, again.

“y/n…” it was almost a whisper,

“look, basically what I’m telling you is that I love you okay? I always have but I couldn’t do anything because you liked someone else. I didn’t tell you, ‘cause how could I? You were happy with her. I didn’t want to ruin your relationship.”

Mark hugged you full on as you kept crying, he just comforted you until you calmed down.

As soon as you stopped crying, he stared at you, “you really are stupid,” he said, “but I’m just the same,” he smiled, but you weren’t really getting what he was trying to say.

“I liked you too dummy,” he uttered, “yeah right, liked,” you emphasized the ‘liked’ part. “yup, liked.” He stared at you once again, “it might seem like I’m joking but I’m not, I love you y/n.”

“wait what?” You were dumbfounded, “you player.” You scoffed, he just laughed if off, “I guess I am.” He said scratching his head because of embarrassment.

Awkward silence embraced the atmosphere but Mark broke it, “hey, y/n,” you looked back at him, “can I kiss you?” without any second to waste you went it for it. His lips were so soft.

“you don’t know how long I have been wanting to do that.” You smiled, “me too,” he said.

“let’s date, y/n.” he looked at you with sincerity, you smiled, “okay.”

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The small ray of sunlight was beaming through your window, hitting your face making you grunt. You turned your back against it, because of your movement, your boyfriend, who was sound asleep next to you, pulled you closer.

This small gesture made you smile instantly. You stared at him, wondering how can someone like him be so handsome. You carefully move the small amount of hair that was covering his eyes. “I love you, Mark.” you whispered.

You hugged him back since he was hugging your waist. Right before you drifted back to sleep, “I love you more, y/n.” he replied.

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[2:38am]

You gasp for air as you sit straight up holding your chest. You can feel your heart beating so fast and your breathing, just the same. You burst into tears because of a horrible nightmare. Sobbing as quietly as you can so you don’t wake your boyfriend up, who you assume was sleeping soundly. You were wrong.

“hey baby… what’s up?” your boyfriend asked worriedly in a husky voice while wrapping his hands around your waist. You felt the warm embrace, you tried to stop yourself from crying but feeling his comforting hug made you feel otherwise.

“i-it’s nothing..go back to sleep Mark.”

“come on, babe..” he pulled you closer to him and made you face him, “stop crying.” But those two words only made it worse, tears were rushing out of your eyes as if they were in a race, Mark pulls you into another hug, as you were balling your eyes out he was just stroking your hear and calming you down, “shh..it’s okay love, I’m here.”

When you felt less palpitation and your breathing calmer, you look back your boyfriend, you could see worry in his eyes yet he still gave you an assuring smile, the smile you fell in love with.

“are you good now love?” he held your cheeks, looking into your eyes, the eyes he fell in love with.

you nod in reply, “thank you for being here, Mark. I don’t know what I would do without you. I love you.”

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