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cu1tsmark · 6 months
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"Tied with Love"
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Y/N's birthday was just around the corner, and she had something special planned for the evening. A beautiful dress had arrived in the mail earlier in the day, and she couldn't wait to reveal it to Mark, her boyfriend of two years. She knew he had planned a lovely date night to celebrate her birthday, but this dress was going to be the icing on the cake.
Mark, however, was out running errands when the package arrived. Y/N eagerly tore open the box and marveled at the sight of the dress. It was a sleek black number with a daring open back. A vibrant red rope tied into a perfect bow held the dress together, and a cluster of red roses adorned the waist, adding a touch of elegance.
Impatiently, she waited for Mark to return home. When she heard the front door open and close, she knew he was back. Y/N rushed to greet him, and without a word, she grabbed his hand and practically dragged him into their bedroom, where he found himself sitting on the edge of the bed, dressed smartly in a suit.
"Babyy, I've got a surprise for you," Y/N said with a mischievous glint in her eyes. She disappeared into the closet, leaving Mark to wonder what was going on.
Inside the closet, Y/N quickly changed into the black dress. It hugged her curves in all the right places, and she couldn't help but admire herself in the mirror. She carefully tied the red rope into a perfect bow on her back and adjusted the roses on her waist.
Feeling a rush of excitement, she took a deep breath and stepped out of the closet. Y/N stood in front of the bedroom door, ready to make her grand entrance. "Okay, Mark," she called out, "close your eyes and don't peek!"
Mark obediently closed his eyes, curious but willing to go along with the surprise. He heard the soft swish of fabric as Y/N approached him. A thrill of anticipation coursed through him.
With a sly smile, Y/N gently tapped Mark's shoulder. "Okay, now open your eyes."
Mark's eyes fluttered open, and when he saw Y/N standing before him in that stunning black dress, his jaw practically hit the floor. "Wow," he breathed, taking in the sight of her. "You look absolutely breathtaking, my love."
Y/N blushed, her heart warmed by his reaction. She couldn't help but feel a surge of confidence in the dress. "Thank you, darling. I wanted to look special for our date tonight."
Mark, always the charming one, couldn't resist making a suggestive remark. "Well, you look so good that I'm starting to think we shouldn't go out for our date. Maybe we should just celebrate your birthday right here, in the comfort of our bed," he said with a wicked grin.
Y/N playfully smacked his chest. "Mark lee! We can celebrate in bed later. Right now, let's go out and have a wonderful birthday dinner."
Mark chuckled, pulling her close. "Alright, alright, but I can't promise I won't be distracted all night, thinking about that dress."
Y/N laughed and kissed him sweetly. "I'll hold you to that. Now, let's go make some birthday memories, shall we?" And with that, they left their bedroom, hand in hand, ready to enjoy a night of celebration and love.
Ps : This was the one that i was talking about in taeyong drabble last time, I'm doing another one because today I'm celebrating my birthday bash hehe plus I just felt like doing mark version
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cu1tsmark · 6 months
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"Enchanted Night"
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Amid the regal splendor of Prince Haechan's grand masquerade ball, Y/n, the radiant princess, and Haechan exchanged longing glances across the opulent ballroom.
Y/n's heart raced as Haechan, the enigmatic prince, took a bold step towards her. He gracefully bowed, his eyes shimmering behind the ornate mask. "Your Highness," he murmured with reverence, kissing her hand tenderly.
Haechan, his heart emboldened, approached Y/n, lowering himself in a graceful bow. "May I have this dance, my lady?" he inquired, his voice a whisper beneath the melodies.
Y/n's eyes sparkled with a mysterious charm as she extended her hand. "I would be honored, Your Highness," she replied with a smile, allowing Haechan to whisk her onto the dance floor.
As they twirled gracefully, their masks stayed intact, preserving the enchantment of anonymity. Haechan's curiosity got the best of him, and he gently raised her mask, revealing her captivating eyes. "You have the most enchanting gaze," he confessed, his breath barely audible.
Y/n reciprocated, unveiling the striking features of the masked prince before her. "And you, Your Highness, are as mysterious as the night," she replied, their eyes locking in a timeless connection.
Their eyes locked in an electric connection, time standing still. But the summons of their royal parents disrupted the enchantment, pulling them apart.
"We must go, my dear," Y/n's mother called.
Haechan's father echoed, "It's time to depart, my son."
Their reverie was abruptly interrupted as their parents beckoned them. "We must part, for now, my princess," Haechan said with regret, beginning to withdraw.
Y/n nodded, her eyes reflecting the same sentiment. "Until next time, Your Highness," she murmured.
Just as they were compelled to depart, Haechan couldn't resist one final act of defiance. He winked at Y/n and mouthed, "I'll see you again, my princess." With that, they parted, but the promise of a destined reunion lingered, carried by the night's enchantment.
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cu1tsmark · 6 months
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"Sunset serenity"
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Taeyong had been secretly planning a birthday surprise for Y/N for weeks. He couldn't contain his excitement as he blindfolded her in their living room.
Y/N, curious and slightly nervous, asked, "Taeyong honey, where are we going?"
Taeyong grinned. "It's a surprise, babe. Just trust me." He led her to the car and carefully drove to their destination.
As they arrived at a beautiful beachfront resort, Taeyong removed the blindfold, revealing the stunning ocean view. Y/N gasped in amazement. "Taeyong, this is incredible!"
He took her hand. "Happy birthday, Y/N. I thought we could use a little getaway."
After unpacking, they headed to the resort's pool. Y/N squealed with joy as she saw the crystal-clear water. "This is amazing, Taeyong! Let's jump in!"
Y/N playfully splashed Taeyong. "You're in trouble now!"
He grinned, "Oh, it's on!" They frolicked in the water, making memories and taking silly photos.
As the sun began to set, they strolled hand in hand along the serene beach, the waves softly kissing their feet.
Y/N whispered, "baby, I can't believe you did all this for my birthday. It's perfect."
Taeyong gazed into her eyes. "There's one more surprise."
They reached a beautifully set table on the beach, adorned with candles and fairy lights. Taeyong pulled out a chair for Y/N. "Dinner under the stars, just for us."
They shared a romantic meal, talking about their dreams and future together. Taeyong grew more serious as he looked into her eyes. And grab her hand to stand up with him, as both of them stand infront of each other with the moonlight shining against them. Taeyong looked at y/n with love in his eyes. "Y/N, I have something important to tell you."
She turned to him, curiosity in her gaze. "What is it?"
He let go of her hands and dropped to one knee in the sand, holding a small box and opened it revealing a small but beautiful diamond ring. Y/N gasped, her hands covering her mouth.
"Y/N, I love you more than anything in this world. You make every moment better, and I can't imagine my life without you. Will you marry me?"
Tears welled up in Y/N's eyes as she nodded vigorously. "Yes, yes, a thousand times yes!"
Taeyong slipped the ring onto her finger, and they embraced, the waves of the ocean providing a romantic soundtrack to their moment.
Ps : I'm posting this on my birthday, so happy birthday to me today!! And I might post one more but mark version for my birthday. Hehe, I'm trying to spoil myself rn
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cu1tsmark · 6 months
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"Racing Hearts"
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Racer Jaemin revved his motorcycle, its engine growling with anticipation, as he eyed his opponent, a mysterious challenger who had recently joined the racing scene. The prize for this high-stakes race was you, Y/N, the object of their competitive desire, though you hadn't agreed to be part of this reckless wager. Your irritation was evident as you stood off to the side, arms crossed and a scowl on your face.
Jaemin flashed his trademark smirk at you, "What's the matter, Y/N? Afraid you'll end up with someone other than me?"
You shot him a venomous glare, "Don't flatter yourself, Jaemin."
The challenger, whose name is leo, stepped forward confidently, his voice cool and collected. "Don't worry, Y/N. If I win, you can decide for yourself."
The race began with a deafening roar, both racers rocketing down the winding street. The thrill of the chase gripped them as they weaved through traffic, a wild dance of speed and skill. Dust and exhaust filled the air as they jockeyed for position.
Jaemin's voice crackled through the helmet's comm, "You're going down, leo!"
Leo replied with equal determination, "We'll see about that!"
The starting signal blared, and the two racers sped off, leaving a cloud of dust behind them. The tension in the air was palpable, and the spectators' cheers filled the street.
As the racers approached the finish line, it was Jaemin who surged ahead, taking the lead. He crossed the finish line first, skidding to a stop triumphantly. The crowd erupted in cheers, and Jaemin sauntered over to you, grinning from ear to ear.
"I told you I'd win," he said, his voice oozing confidence.
You rolled your eyes but couldn't deny the impressed flutter in your heart. However, your annoyance overruled that feeling. "Don't get too cocky," you replied, crossing your arms.
Jaemin leaned in, his eyes locking onto yours. "I think I deserve a reward," he purred, capturing your lips in a surprising kiss.
You pushed him away, flustered and furious. "Don't get carried away," you hissed, though your racing heart betrayed your true emotions.
Jaemin just chuckled and leaned against his motorcycle. "You can't deny that I'm the best," he said with a wink.
Leo then approached and removing his helmet to reveal a handsome face. "You may have won today, Jaemin, but I'll be back for a rematch," he declared. As he walked away after saying that statement to jaemin
You watched the exchange, still fuming but secretly intrigued by the world of racers and the enigmatic men who dominated it.
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cu1tsmark · 6 months
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"Reunited"
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Chenle had been waiting impatiently at the park, his eyes darting around, searching for any sign of Y/N's return. They hadn't seen each other for what felt like an eternity because Y/N had been studying abroad.
"Where is she, Daegal?" Chenle mumbled to his dog, who was equally restless, panting heavily. Just then, as if summoned by his longing, Chenle felt a soft pair of hands cover his eyes from the back. He flinched, his heart racing, and then a voice he had missed so much whispered, "Guess who?"
With a wide grin, he turned around immediately, his eyes locking onto Y/N's face. "Y/N!" Chenle exclaimed, barely containing his excitement. He wasted no time, picking her up in a bear hug and twirling her around as Daegal barked joyfully, recognizing her familiar scent and laughter.
"Chenle! I missed you so much!" Y/N said as they finally stopped spinning. They locked eyes, and it was as if they had never been apart. "I can't believe I'm finally back."
Chenle grinned, his eyes shining with happiness. "You have no idea how much Daegal and I missed you too. Let's make up for all the time we lost, starting right now."
A few weeks had passed since Y/N's return, and their days were filled with joy, laughter, and catching up on all the moments they had missed. Chenle, Y/N, and Daegal were inseparable. Y/N had moved in with Chenle and was getting to know the ins and outs of their daily routine.
One sunny afternoon, Y/N and Chenle were sitting on a blanket in the park, with Daegal sprawled out lazily beside them. Y/N looked over at Chenle and grinned. "I can't believe how amazing it is to be back. And to spend time with both of you, it's like a dream come true."
Chenle chuckled, taking Y/N's hand in his. "It's a dream come true for me too. I can't imagine life without you. Daegal seems to love having you around just as much as I do."
Daegal, as if on cue, rolled onto his back for a belly rub, his tail thumping the ground in approval. Y/N obliged, and they all shared a moment of contentment.
As the sun began to set, they packed up their picnic and started heading home. Chenle slipped his arm around Y/N's shoulders, pulling her close. "You know, I've been thinking," he said, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
Y/N raised an eyebrow. "Thinking about what?"
Chenle grinned. "How about making this arrangement permanent? Why don't you officially move in with me and Daegal? We could be one big, happy family."
Y/N's eyes sparkled with delight. "That sounds like the best idea I've heard in a long time. Let's do it!"
With their hearts full of love and the future looking brighter than ever, they walked home, hand in hand, their laughter filling the air, as Daegal pranced happily by their side.
As they shared an affectionate moment, Daegal couldn't contain his excitement, joining in with barks and tail wags, welcoming Y/N back into their lives.
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cu1tsmark · 6 months
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"Running with you"
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Mark's heart raced as he stood at the starting line, waiting for the signal to begin the relay race. He'd trained hard for this moment, but the knots in his stomach were relentless. As he clutched the baton in his hand, he couldn't shake the nervousness.
Y/N, who had been a constant source of encouragement, came over and gently squeezed his shoulder. "You've got this, Mark," she whispered, her voice brimming with confidence. "You're going to win that medal."
Mark managed a weak smile, grateful for her support, but the doubts still loomed large. The starting gun fired, and he was off, sprinting down the track.
As Mark neared the final leg of the race, he could hear Y/N's voice in the distance. She was screaming his name, cheering him on. Go, Mark! You're almost there!" Her cheers filled him with renewed determination.
With every ounce of strength he had left, Mark pushed forward and crossed the finish line first. Gasping for breath, he hurried over to Y/N, a victorious smile on his face as he proudly presented the gleaming medal. "I did it, Y/N. Thanks for believing in me."
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cu1tsmark · 6 months
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"Miles Apart"
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Haechan stood before the weathered telephone booth, clutching a crumpled piece of paper with Y/N's number on it. He'd left his phone at home and was miles away, but he couldn't bear to wait any longer to hear her voice. He fed coins into the slot and dialed the number with a hopeful smile.
The phone rang a few times before Y/N's voice finally echoed through the line. "Hello?"
"Hey, it's me," Haechan said, his heart skipping a beat as he heard her familiar tone.
"Haechan? Where are you?"
He chuckled softly, rubbing the booth's glass. "I'm at the old phone booth near the market. And i, uh, kinda left my phone at home, and I really wanted to talk to you. I'm sorry."
Y/N giggled on the other end, her warmth seeping through the line. "You're such a dork, Haechan. I was wondering why you hadn't texted me."
Y/N's laughter filled his ears, warm and affectionate. "You're such a dork, but I love you for it. How's your day going?"
Haechan leaned against the booth's wall, his eyes glistening with fondness. "Busy, but hearing your voice makes it all better. I miss you, Y/N."
There was a brief pause before she replied, "I miss you too, Haechan. It's not the same without you here."
His smile grew wider. "We'll be together again soon, I promise. Until then, I'll keep using this old phone booth just to hear your voice."
Y/N's voice softened. "You're the sweetest. I can't wait for that day. I love you, Haechan."
"I love you more, Y/N." Haechan whispered those words, feeling closer to her despite the distance.
Haechan couldn't see Y/N, but he could imagine her smile, her laughter, and the way her eyes sparkled. It was like they were right there together.
As the conversation flowed, they shared stories, teased each other, and exchanged "I love you"s at the end of their conversation. The telephone booth became a portal to their own little world, where distance couldn't diminish the bond they shared.
Haechan couldn't help but feel grateful for these moments, even if they were a bit unconventional. His love for Y/N only grew stronger, and he knew that no matter the miles that separated them, they'd always find a way to bridge the gap and stay connected.
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cu1tsmark · 6 months
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"Under The Influence"
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Y/N had dozed off upstairs in the shared house with Haechan, unaware that he had returned from the bar with his friends. The night had been filled with laughter, drinks, and more drinks, leaving Haechan in a merry yet inebriated state. He stumbled his way to the couch, collapsing there like a heap of giggles.
As Y/N descended the stairs, her parched throat beckoning her to the kitchen, her eyes fell upon the sight of Haechan sprawled on the couch, arms flung out and a goofy smile on his face. She couldn't help but chuckle softly before walking over to him. She gently shook his shoulder, trying to wake him up.
"Haechan," she said, her tone a mix of concern and annoyance, "You really shouldn't drink so much without me around. You might've choked on your own laughter."
Haechan's eyelids fluttered open, and he grinned, his words slurred. "Y/N, my love, you're so pretty when you're mad." He pouted and attempted to sit up, swaying slightly.
Y/N sighed, unable to hide a small smile, and continued her lecture, "You know it's not safe, right? I worry about you."
Before she could say more, Haechan, with an exaggerated pout, leaned in and kissed her on the lips, effectively silencing her. Y/N's protests turned into a soft chuckle as she gave in, her fingers gently touching his cheek.
She helped him change into more comfortable clothes and then handed him a glass of water to help him sober up. Once he had taken a few sips, she guided him to the bed, tucking him in.
As Haechan drifted off to sleep, he mumbled, barely audible, "Thank you, my love. I love you." Y/N leaned down to press a tender kiss on his forehead, whispering her own, "I love you too, Haechan," before leaving the room, her heart warmed by his affectionate words.
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cu1tsmark · 6 months
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"Backstage Confession"
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Mark and Y/N found themselves in different groups under the same company, SM Entertainment. As the concert lit up the stage, Mark couldn't help but steal glances toward Y/N in the rival group. Their eyes would lock briefly, and Mark would offer a subtle nod each time. The connection was undeniable.
After the final notes faded and they retreated to the backstage area, Mark and Y/N sought out a secluded spot to talk. In the dimly lit corner, Mark leaned in, a hint of longing in his eyes. "Y/N, I can't stop thinking about you."
Y/N hesitated, her voice tinged with concern. "Mark, you know the fans will go crazy if they catch us."
Mark reassured her, "I promise, we'll be discreet. It'll be okay." He leaned in again.
Y/N pushed back gently, "I like you too, Mark, but I'm afraid of what it could mean." She stepped away, her heart pounding.
As she turned to leave, Mark called out, "Wait." Y/N looked back. Mark opened his arms, and she hesitated for a moment before stepping into a warm, lingering hug, knowing their connection was worth the risk.
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cu1tsmark · 6 months
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⋆ ₊ ゚ ☽ * ੈ✩‧₊ 𝙈𝙮 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩 * ੈ✩‧₊゚ ☽⋆ ₊⋆
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《About me》
Like to be called as : rin
Pronouns : she / her
My bias : Taeyong, Haechan, Mark
《Masterlist under this cut!! <3》
𝐍𝐂𝐓 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌
♤ "The Seamstress Of My Heart" - Mark
♤ "Backstage Confession" - Mark
♤ "Late Night Lesson" - Mark
♤ "Eternal Serenade" - Mark
♤ "Running with you" - Mark
♤ "Teasing and Tension" - Mark & Haechan
♤ "Tied with Love" - Mark
♤ "Shuttered Hearts" - Haechan
♤ "Renewed Promise" - Haechan
♤ "Claimed Hearts" - Haechan
♤ "Under The Influence" - Haechan
♤ "Heartstrings Unravelled" - Haechan
♤ "Miles Apart" - Haechan
♤ "Enchanted Night" - Haechan
♤ "Feline Felicity" - Jaemin
♤ "In Focus" - jaemin
♤ "Masked Desires" - Jaemin
♤ "Racing Hearts" - Jaemin
♤ "A Sweet Accident " - Jeno
♤ "Unexpected Allure" - Jeno
♤ "Acts Of Love" - Chenle
♤ "Reunited" - Chenle
♤ "Skating Lessons" - Renjun
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𝐍𝐂𝐓 𝟏𝟐𝟕
♤ "The Seamstress Of My Heart" - Mark
♤ "Backstage Confession" - Mark
♤ "Late Night Lesson" - Mark
♤ "Eternal Serenade" - Mark
♤ "Running with you" - Mark
♤ "Teasing and Tension" - Mark & Haechan
♤ "Tied with Love" - Mark
♤ "Shuttered Hearts" - Haechan
♤ "Renewed Promise" - Haechan
♤ "Claimed Hearts" - Haechan
♤ "Heartstrings Unravelled" - Haechan
♤ "Under The Influence" - Haechan
♤ "Miles Apart" - Haechan
♤ "Enchanted Night" - Haechan
♤ "Liquid Courage" - Yuta
♤ "City Lights" - Yuta
♤ "Guardian Angel" - Johnny
♤ "Finding Solace" - Taeyong
♤ "Sunset serenity" - Taeyong
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♤ "Tiny Temptations" - Jaehyun
𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐕
♤ "A Day With The Lee Family" - Ten
♤ "All Dolled Up" - Ten
♤ "Masked Mischief" - Xiaojun
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cu1tsmark · 6 months
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"Teasing and Tension"
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Haechan had always been the master of teasing, and today was no different. He'd sauntered into the practice room with the rest of NCT Dream, a mischievous glint in his eye. Y/N could sense trouble brewing. As they all settled in, Haechan took the opportunity to cling to Mark, his best friend, with an exaggerated show of affection.
Y/N couldn't help but roll her eyes at his antics, but her heart still clenched with jealousy as Haechan exchanged playful glances with Mark. She decided to play along and make him sweat a little.
After a while, Haechan finally made his way over to Y/N. "Hey, Y/N," he began, a mischievous glint in his eyes, "you know, Mark and I were just talking about how great it is to have each other." He winked at Y/N.
Not one to back down, Y/N smirked and replied, "Oh, really? Mark and I were just discussing how practice brings us closer... in more ways than one." Y/N's tone was sultry, and Mark caught the hint.
Mark, always the good sport, played along, his voice low and seductive, "Practice can be quite... intimate." He shot a teasing glance in Haechan's direction, who was now wearing a scowl.
Later, when Haechan and Y/N were alone in a quieter corner of the practice room, he couldn't resist. "You think you can tease me like that?" Haechan said, his voice low. "Well, two can play at this game, Y/N."
Y/N chuckled, realizing she might have unleashed a beast. "I'm all ears, Haechan. What do you have in mind?"
Haechan leaned in, a wicked grin on his face. "Let's just say, Mark's not the only one who can turn up the heat around here." And with that, the playful rivalry continued between the two, keeping things interesting in the world of NCT Dream.
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cu1tsmark · 6 months
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"Late Night Lesson"
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Y/N had been working diligently at the desk for hours when the clock struck midnight. Mark was supposed to join them in their study session, but he hadn't appeared. Concerned, Y/N went to check on him.
Y/N entered the dimly lit study room to find Mark still buried in his books, his eyes heavy with exhaustion. "Mark, you've been at it for too long. You need a break," Y/N implored.
Mark, irritable and sleep-deprived, snapped, "I can't take a break now. I have to study."
Frustration welled up in Y/N. "You won't retain anything if you're half-asleep. I'm trying to help you, Mark!"
Mark's face turned red with frustration. "I don't need your help. I can do this on my own."
Y/N, hurt and angry, stormed out of the room. Mark finally looked up from his books and realized how wrong he had been. He headed to their bedroom, only to find Y/N facing the wall, already asleep.
Feeling remorseful, Mark approached Y/N and hugged them from behind, whispering an apology. "I'm sorry, Y/N. You were just looking out for me. I was wrong."
Y/N stirred and turned to face him, their anger dissipating as they saw the sincerity in Mark's eyes. They forgave him with a tired but warm smile, and they both settled into bed, realizing that their bond was more important than any argument.
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cu1tsmark · 7 months
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"A Sweet Accident"
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Jeno and Y/N strolled through the park, their fingers intertwined, laughter filling the air as they approached the ice cream stand.
"Chocolate chip for me, please," Jeno requested.
Y/N's eyes twinkled. "I'll have the strawberry swirl."
With ice creams in hand, they continued their walk. But, just as they neared a bench, Y/N's foot found an uneven patch, and she tumbled, her ice cream splattering the ground.
"Y/N!" Jeno exclaimed, concern etched on his face. He knelt beside her as tears welled up in her eyes. "Are you okay?"
Y/N's eyes welled up with tears, and Jeno quickly knelt down beside her. "Hey, it's okay," he said, his voice soothing. "It's just ice cream. Don't cry." Jeno wiped away her tears gently. "It's okay, accidents happen. Let's get you cleaned up."
Y/N sniffled and wiped her tears. "I know, but I was really looking forward to it."
Jeno took her hand and helped her up. "Let's get you another one, alright? And this time, I'll make sure you don't trip."
Y/N managed a small smile, grateful for Jeno's comforting presence. They purchased a fresh ice cream cone for Y/N, and they continued their walk towards a picturesque spot to watch the sunset, knowing that even an ice cream mishap couldn't dampen their day together.
Ps : Sorry if this was too short. My mind kept zoning out while I thought of this
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cu1tsmark · 7 months
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"Masked Mischief"
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Y/N had just returned home from work, tired but looking forward to a quiet evening. Unbeknownst to her, Xiaojun had a mischievous plan in mind. He had donned a full Venom costume, complete with the menacing mask and black suit, and was hiding in the closet.
As Y/N returned home from work, tired and unsuspecting. The lights were dim, and an eerie silence filled the air. She cautiously entered the bedroom.
she noticed something amiss but couldn't quite put her finger on it. She approached the closet, thinking she might have left it slightly open, but as she opened the door, a terrifying figure lunged at her with a menacing growl.
Y/N's reflexes kicked in, and she began hitting the intruder with a series of quick punches before realizing who it was. "Who are you? Get away!" she yelled in panic.
Xiaojun quickly removed his Venom mask, revealing his amused grin. "I'm sorry, baby, it's me!" he exclaimed, trying to calm her down.
Y/N's heart was racing as she recognized Xiaojun. She took a deep breath and said, "You scared me half to death! What's wrong with you?"
Xiaojun embraced her, kissing her forehead and whispering, "I'm sorry, I couldn't resist. But you know, you look beautiful even when you're scared."
Y/N chuckled, forgiving him. "You're such a goofball," she said, giving him a loving kiss.
Xiaojun's smirk returned as he gently pushed her toward the bed. "Well, maybe I have more surprises for you," he teased, crawling on top of her.
Y/N blushed, feeling a mixture of excitement and amusement. "Oh, do you now?" she replied with a sly grin, pulling him in for a passionate kiss as their evening took an unexpected turn.
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cu1tsmark · 7 months
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"Liquid Courage"
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Yuta and Y/N had been close friends for years, sharing countless laughs and secrets. They'd spent many evenings at their favorite bar, sipping on drinks and talking about everything under the sun. Tonight was no different, but something hung in the air, a tension that neither of them had ever acknowledged.
As they settled into their usual booth at the dimly lit bar, Yuta ordered two beers. "Cheers to another night of good company," he said, raising his bottle.
Y/N clinked her bottle against his and smiled. "Cheers, Yuta. You always know how to make a night fun."
They chatted about work, friends, and plans for the future. The more they talked, the more the unspoken tension between them grew. Yuta stared into his beer, his voice softening. "You know, Y/N, there's something I've been wanting to say for a long time."
Y/N's heart raced. "What is it?"
Yuta took a deep breath. "I... I've realized that I care about you more than just a friend. I've had these feelings for a while, and I can't keep them to myself any longer."
Y/N's eyes widened, her heart pounding in her chest. "Yuta, I've been feeling the same way."
Their admission hung in the air for a moment, the weight of years of unspoken words finally lifted. Yuta reached across the table and gently took Y/N's hand. "So, what do we do now?"
She squeezed his hand and smiled. "I think we should finish these beers and head back to my place."
Once at Y/N's cozy apartment, they sat on the couch, close but still unsure of how to proceed. Yuta turned to her, his eyes searching hers. "I've never done this before, Y/N. I've never dated a friend."
Y/N nodded, her nerves matching his. "Me neither, but I think we owe it to ourselves to give it a chance."
They leaned in, their lips meeting in a gentle, hesitant kiss. It was a kiss filled with the warmth of years of friendship and the promise of something new. Yuta's fingers traced Y/N's cheek as they deepened the kiss, and their hearts finally spoke what their words couldn't.
Breaking the kiss, Yuta smiled. "I can't believe we waited this long."
Y/N laughed softly. "Sometimes it takes a while to realize what's been right in front of us all along."
As the night grew late, they continued to talk, sharing stories and dreams they'd never shared before. Their connection deepened, and the unspoken tension turned into a beautiful romance that neither of them had expected.
And as they lay together on the couch, wrapped in each other's arms, they knew that their journey as close friends had taken a new and exciting turn, one filled with love and endless possibilities.
Ps. I kinda don't like this idea of mine, honestly but idc atp I'm just gonna post it
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"In Focus"
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Every morning, Jaemin couldn't resist the urge to capture Y/N's beauty as she prepared breakfast. The soft morning light kissed her cheeks, making her look ethereal. He grabbed his camera, excitement bubbling inside him.
"Jaemin, not again," Y/N sighed as she flipped pancakes. "I look like a zombie in the morning."
Jaemin grinned, camera raised. "Even as a zombie, you're the prettiest."
With a playful eye-roll, Y/N tried to shoo him away, but Jaemin snapped a quick picture, capturing her in all her morning glory.
Their garden was a sanctuary of colors, and as they took a leisurely walk, Jaemin couldn't resist his camera's allure.
"Seriously, Jaemin," Y/N groaned, her voice filled with laughter. "Can't we just enjoy a peaceful walk without you turning it into a photoshoot?"
He chuckled, adjusting the focus on his camera. "You're my favorite subject, Y/N."
As she smelled the fragrant blooms, he took a series of candid shots, each one reflecting the genuine happiness he saw in her eyes.
As days turned into weeks, Y/N's protests became a routine. Jaemin captured her making funny faces, dancing around the living room, and even yawning. But every time, he assured her she was stunning.
One sunny afternoon, as Y/N relaxed on the porch swing, a familiar click interrupted her reading.
"Jaemin!" she exclaimed, annoyance and amusement in her voice. "Enough is enough!"
He chuckled, his camera still poised. "But you're always pretty, no matter what."
Y/N sighed, feeling defeated. But then, a mischievous glint entered her eyes. She leaped off the swing and started chasing Jaemin around the garden.
"You want pictures?" she yelled, laughter bubbling. "I'll give you pictures!"
Jaemin laughed, trying to evade her as she chased him, both of them lost in playful delight. He snapped a few shots of her in action, her radiant smile and carefree spirit evident in every frame.
Eventually, they collapsed on the grass, breathless and giggling.
"Okay, okay," Jaemin admitted, "maybe I've taken enough pictures for today."
Y/N grinned, triumphant. "See, even I need a break from being a model."
They lay side by side, the camera momentarily forgotten, basking in the warmth of their love and shared laughter. Jaemin knew that whether he had a camera in his hand or not, Y/N would forever be the most beautiful subject in his world.
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"Shuttered Hearts"
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Y/N had been hearing about Haechan's photoshoot all week, and she couldn't resist the urge to surprise him. She knew how hard he had been working, and she wanted to be there to show her support. So, on the day of the shoot, she made her way to the studio, trying to keep her excitement in check.
As she entered the studio, Y/N saw Haechan in front of the camera, striking poses effortlessly. His charisma and charm were on full display, and Y/N couldn't help but be mesmerized by his presence. She decided to wait until he had a moment to catch his breath before approaching.
When Haechan finally had a break, Y/N approached him with a warm smile. "Hi, hyuck," she greeted him.
Haechan turned to her, his eyes widening in surprise. "Y/N? What are you doing here?" he asked, a mix of delight and disbelief in his voice.
"I wanted to surprise you and cheer you on," Y/N replied. "You're doing an amazing job out there."
Haechan chuckled, a hint of pink dusting his cheeks. "You really know how to make a guy's day better," he said, shooting her a playful smirk.
Y/N couldn't help but blush at his words. "Well, I can't resist supporting my favorite idol," she replied with a grin.
As Haechan returned to his poses, he couldn't help but make flirty faces at Y/N between shots. He winked at her, causing her to giggle and blush even more. It was clear that his playful antics were meant to keep her entertained and distracted.
Haechan's confidence seemed to grow with how Y/N being there for him and supporting him. He continued to pose, giving his best smoldering looks and playful expressions, all while stealing glances at Y/N.
As the photoshoot progressed, Haechan took a brief break and walked over to Y/N. He leaned in close, his voice low and teasing. "You know, you make it hard for me to focus when you're here," he said with a mischievous grin.
Y/N's heart skipped a beat at his words. "Oh, really?" she replied, feigning innocence. "I thought I was just being a supportive friend."
Haechan chuckled, his eyes locked onto hers. "Well, you're definitely more than just a friend," he said, his tone flirtatious.
Their playful banter continued, and Haechan couldn't resist winking at Y/N again, making her blush even deeper. The chemistry between them was undeniable, and the photoshoot seemed to fly by in a blur of laughter and shared glances.
As the session came to an end, Haechan walked over to Y/N, a genuine smile on his face. "Thanks for coming, Y/N," he said sincerely. "Your presence made today even more special."
Y/N returned his smile, feeling a warmth spread through her. "Anytime, Haechan. You're incredible, and I'll always be here to support you."
Haechan leaned in and pressed a soft kiss on her cheek, causing her heart to race. "You're the best," he whispered, his lips brushing against her skin.
Y/N couldn't help but smile, her heart full of happiness. As they left the studio together, she knew that this day would be a cherished memory for both of them, a day filled with laughter, encouragement, and a hint of something more.
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