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hwaflms · 12 days

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𐙚˙⋆.˚ nct 127 as 1d songs!

‧₊˚ 💭 ✩彡 , , 0.69k, fluff + slight suggestive + slight angst, just lil snippets of you and 127 with one direction songs, not my usual writing style, TELL ME UR FAV 1D TRACKS

♡ taeil . . . last first kiss

rainy days, soft smiles and soft kisses, nicknames, casual dates, putting away groceries, taking photos of things to show each other later, promises, painting dates, secret handshakes, prolonged stares, drawing each other, approving photos to post, kisses on the top of your head, karaoke nights, trying street food together, song recommendations, deep questions, laughing over some soju, denial and hesitation, splashing each other with wet hands

♡ taeyong . . . little things

LONG showers, buying clothes for you, matching jewellery, folders in your galleries for each other, perfume, long talks over tea, words of affirmation, flowers, crying in front of each other, wine nights, slow dancing, sending you reminders to eat, falling asleep over call, learning ukulele together, staying-in days, holding hands 99.99999% of the time, corny jokes, bike rides, playing video games, cutting fruit for each other, naps while it's raining outside

♡ johnny . . . she's not afraid

secret movie dates, drive-thru mcdonald’s, tight dresses, tousled hair, long video calls, subtle lock screens, orange-scented soap, sneaking out at night, drunken confessions, the two of you together in the background of every photo, watching scary shows, kissing in the dark, running, texting while in the same room, lying in his arms, windy nights, knowing each others favourite songs, screenshots, hushed whispers, road trips, dancing in the kitchen

♡ yuta . . . perfect

parties at 1 am, hailing taxis, long sloppy kisses, tucking hair behind each others ears, red bull cans, blasting music in the car, ice cream runs, eye contact, skinny dipping, cheap hotels, playing pool, texting late at night, beach walks, wind blowing in your face, meeting in secret, italian restaurants, thin cigarettes, messy sheets and hair, windows all the way down, knowing smiles, wearing his shirt at home, soft gasps, motel pools, cherry lip balm, getting tattoos together, getting kicked out of parties

♡ doyoung . . . half a heart

soft sweaters, missed calls, buying his detergent, matching rings, soft wispy clouds, two different kinds of juices in your fridge, puddles, picnic dates, mixed up socks, never deleting photos, the first text after an argument, books with notes in them, walks by the river, watching a show together, conversations in the dark, spontaneous coffee meet-ups, naming plants, museum visits, drives in the rain, saving memes about each other, empty lockets

♡ jaehyun . . . no control

stargazing, drinking on rooftops, meeting at parties, red cups, pool nights, lipstick stains, the smell of his perfume, oversized clothing, driving fast when the roads are empty, voice messages, morning kisses, private playlists, tinted taxis, looking for each other in a room, holding your hair back, strong coffee, silk pillowcases, clothes on the floor, selfies on each others phones, muffled moans, drunk tattoos, pinching his cheeks

♡ jungwoo . . . 18

amusement park dates, walks at night, letters on beige paper, photo booth pictures, ugly keychains, playing on the seesaw when the playgrounds empty, passing notes, keeping said notes, bracelets, having each other as your lock screen, messy beds, lists of baby names, knowing each other's favourite songs, extra toothbrushes, shampoo bottles, yearbook cutouts, shoebox filled with letters and trinkets, holding pinkies, random texts throughout the day, talking to his mom on the phone, long calls

♡ mark . . . i want to write you a song

pure innocent love, cafe dates, warm hugs, board games and hot chocolate, writing songs for you, sharing clothes, pecks while smiling, cookie recipes, said cookies ending up burnt, karaoke nights, acoustic guitars, writing desks, cheek kisses, grocery shopping, badly taken polaroids, long walks, late night conversations, photo albums, beanies when it's cold, holding hands under the table, wearing his glasses, breakfast in bed, bouquets, scarfs, walks along the sand

♡ haechan . . . temporary fix

stolen glances, smokey rooms, making out in the back of a taxi, moonlight, hair flying in the wind, playing footsie under the table, jealousy, talking on the phone late at night, eyes meeting across the room, drunken kisses, sitting on his lap, lots of 'are you awake?' texts, vodka sours, mirrored lense sunglasses, dyeing each other's hair, locking doors, lips on your neck, avoiding questions, stupid contact names, waking up in his clothes, empty wine bottles, bright sunsets, 10+ tiktoks and memes every morning, voice notes of him singing

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multifandomslxt · 10 months

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NCT 127 and their sugar daddy ratings Pt.2

part 3 coming soon

Moon Taeil

Solid 10/10 (THE perfect candidate...as long as you listen.)

He's a finance bro lmaooo

he makes bank

and could easily open his own business

but

"it's too much of a bother and then I won't have time to spend with you"

you met in a cafe

you spilled hot coffee all over his laptop

and while you were apologizing he said it was fine

and pulled another one out of his bag.

lmao.

Y'all kicked it off though.

where Yuta is Possessive

Taeil is the strictest mf sugar daddy out there bih

he speaks once

so you better fucking listen

if he says

"no, you can't have that y/n"

do not

and I repeat

DO NOT TEST THIS MAN!

he will break your fucking back

"you are well aware that I do not like to repeat myself so be a good fucking girl and quit your fucking whining."

he gets angry in a calm way

and we all know how calm men fuck when they get angry lmaoooo.

It's important to also note that

when he takes care of you

he takes care of you for the long run.

invests some of your allowances into stocks

btw your monthly allowance is a 100k

"omg but he's just in finance"

I forgot to mention that he owns a lot of stock as well

hence, he makes a damn good amount of money

you only got 100k because you begged him to

LOWER it.

if it were up to him you would've been getting more than that.

with that being said

most of the time you don't even get to spend most of your money

why?

because he is ALWAYS buying you shit.

Mark Lee

an excellent 8.5/10 (he's a good man Savannah!!!! just don't tease him lol.)

He is an author.

a very successful one at that.

he doesn't even write books for the money no more

at this point, it's just for fun lmaoo

Yall met at one of his book signings

surprisingly made the first move

by writing his phone number on the back of your signed book

it was horrible handwriting btw you couldn't make out if it was a 3 or an 8

obviously, you contacted him (because who tf wouldn't??)

and yall kicked it off

and started dating

yes he is Also your boyfriend and Sugar daddy

he is definitely the type to spend on you only when you're in a serious relationship

he wouldn't do the plain sugar daddy -sugar baby relationship

hence the 8.5

if you haven't listened to Radio by Lana del Rey

then please do because

your entire relationship is the exact vibe that song gives off

has an obsession with buying you diamonds every time he travels

spends on you to the point where you have to BEG him

to let you at least buy coffee for yourself

once bought you an entire coffee shop because you said you liked the Caramel Machiatto one time.

he's so damn playful and dorky most of the time honestly

you have to initiate skinship most of the time

unless you tease him...

chileeeeeeee

now about teasing him...

you know that shit we like to pull

talking bout "You wouldn't know what to do with all this"

and

"you can't handle me"

yeahhh that shit don't fly over here lmaooo

he has fucked you in the car at the side of the road multiple times

just because you like to talk big.

"Cock so deep in your pussy and all of a sudden you can't speak huh?"

"repeat what you said, I can't handle this? the fuck am I doing right now then?"

listen he fucks you so hard you actually scream and cry out

he becomes ruthless\so different from what you're usually used to

if he feels guilty about being too rough

he buys you one of three things

a house

a plane ticket

or another diamond...

Kim Doyoung

please you already know 12/10 (The man himself. Stict as hell though)

He is 100% on the Forbes 30 under 30 list

The man is Powerful, influential, and Wealthy.

he's also really nice and sweet in public

even doing volunteer work

He could've stopped working by 23

but he didn't and now he has money to last generations

yall met at an animal shelter where both of you were volunteering

He immediately took a liking to you

yes...he's a boyfriend/sugar daddy as well

HE IS TRADITIONAL.

You my love, will not lift a finger

you wanna go somewhere?

his chauffeur will drive you

you wanna get some new clothes?

LV, Chanel, YSL Etc.

You hungry?

he has the most expensive restaurants on speed dial

one thing bout Doyoung

he not finna let you stay in no damn crappy apartment

IMMEDIATE UPGRADE

The type to get pissed off if your old apartment locks aren't as secure as they need to be.

I can confidently say that you have the power to turn a morally good man into a fucking criminal.

WHEN IT COMES TO YOU THE MAN WILL DO ANYTHING!

You would argue with him that he babies you too much

which would piss him tf off

you made a mistake once and ghosted him for a week

Nigga showed up at your apartment @3 in the morning

demanding an explanation

"you better have a damn good explanation for acting like a fucking brat."

he is so fucking stern with you

it turned you tf on (Can't blame you)

he is 100% fucking you on the spot

"Spoiling you is something I'm supposed to do. So shut your fucking mouth and take it."

Made sure to let you know that the next time you ghost him (there wont be a next time)

he'd fuck you in his office with the blinds open.

#nct imagines #nct yuta #nct fanfic #nct taeyong #nct dream #nct doyoung #nct fluff #nct 127 #nct smut #nct scenarios #nct mark #nct taeil #nct jaehyun #nct jungwoo #nct johnny #nct haechan #multifandomslxt

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outro-jo · 1 year

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NCT 127 and Romcom Moments

pairing: nct members x reader (gender neutral)

type: scenarios

summary: moments with nct that feel like something out of a romcom

warnings: none?

a/n: i didn’t edit too much also jaehyun’s is super cheesy 😩 please read info before requesting

masterlist | info

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taeyong- it was actually the day you two met. the warmth of spring was just starting and the cherry blossoms were just starting to bloom. you were out walking your dog, enjoying the sunshine when suddenly you knocked into someone. not only that, your dog began to spin around you and the stranger, entangling you in the leash. your cheeks burned with embarrassment as you scolded your dog and pleaded for him to stop. it was his giggle you heard first. it filled the air so beautifully and time seemed to stop as you look up and saw his shining eyes and you could tell he was smiling even under his mask. “gwaenchanh,” he reassured you with a chuckle before finally looking down back at you. he paused, the smile slowly fading. the two of you gazed at each other for a moment before the stranger snapped out of it, clearing his throat and reaching down to pet your dog. “he’s so cute. what’s his name?” and so it began.

taeil- it was a company party on new years. taeil was insistent on bringing you along, saying it would be “boring” and he needed your presence. a dj sat at the edge of the room, spinning the turn tables but no one was dancing quite yet. it was so stuffy with everyone in the room talking business strategies and not even remotely interested in the music that was playing. you and taeil stuck to the edge of the room, sipping on your drinks of choice and chatting with the other members and their partners. the alcohol had started to kick in and suddenly your favorite song began to play throughout the venue. without another thought you took taeil’s hand and quickly pulled him to the dance floor. thankfully the drinks taeil’d had took effect, and while we would normally be shy and refuse a dance with you, he laughed loudly, letting you pull him along. the two of you were alone on the dance floor but it was almost as if you were even the only two in the room. the strange looks from the rigid old men in suits didn’t faze you. taeil took your hand and spun you around and the two of you danced like no one was watching.

johnny- he had messed up. leaving you alone in a crowded restaurant with the promise of meeting you for lunch but it was bordering on dinner time and you were getting tired of being stood up again and again. you understood his job and the importance of sharing your boyfriend with his dream career but it was getting old. you left the restaurant, a water on your table dripping with the condensation of being left untouched. you rushed down the street, feeling the tears sting in your eyes and you just ran until you were in a park. you found a vacant swing and sat down to cry not caring about who might pass you. suddenly you see a tall dark shadow behind you and you knew immediately who it was. “how did you find me?” you asked in a low tone. “we share location, remember?” he let out a groan as he sat in the swing next to you. one thing led to another and the two of you began to get heated, yelling your respective points to one another in frustration. both of you stubborn, set in your ways. “why can’t you be there for me!?” you cried out. “i want to, babe, but i can’t just leave in the middle of a schedule you know that!” he shouted back. soon you both were on your feet, glaring back at the other. faces red, veins popping out, getting closer and closer as the tension climbed. “sometimes i hate you!!” you yelled out but rather than johnny taking what you said personally, he found himself quite turned on by your display and quickly took you by the back of the neck to pull you in for a heated kiss. the heat that burned in your chest fell to your stomach, your shoulders relaxed and you reached up to his broad shoulders to steady yourself and deepen the kiss. after a moment your lips parted for air and your foreheads connected. “i don’t hate you.” you whispered between pants of breath. “i know.” johnny breath with a quiet chuckle. “i just miss you.” “i know, i miss you too.”

yuta- the rain poured outside. inside was the soft singing of yuta working on his part in the newest song yet to debut. he repeated the melody over and over with different lyrics until he was satisfied and could move on. you sat on the other end of the sofa reading a romance novel you’d finally gotten around to reading. it was a period piece, beautifully written to make you feel as though you were experiencing the story yourself. the two main characters fighting after a few chapters of pining after one another when one of them had run out into the rain and the other chased after them, resulting in a searing kiss. it was stupid but you’d always wanted a kiss in the rain. you looked up and watched yuta, intently focused on the scribbles of lyrics in front of him when suddenly the realization hit you. you quickly got up and grabbed yuta’s hand, pulling him out into the backyard ignoring his whines of protest. “baaabbee!! we’re getting all wet and not the fun kind!” “just hush!” you stared up at him for a minute, watching his hair soak, sticking to his forehead. his eyebrows furrowed in confusion but they quickly rose in surprise as you reached up to pull him into a kiss. yuta felt stiff at first but it didn’t take long for him to relax into the kiss, returning it willingly. after a few beats you pulled away, looking up at him, breathless. “this is what you wanted?” he finally asked. you nodded in response. he smiled wide, “well i hope you’re happy…” he paused, looking up. “you know how much i hate rain.” “sorry,” you shrugged. “yeah, i’m sure you are. you’re in so much trouble!” yuta playfully growled at you and started chasing you around your small backyard as you squealed. “get back here!”

doyoung- you and doyoung had been friends for a while. you were like his safe space, understanding him and bringing him peace like so few have in the past. he always invited you to events to keep him calm and while other speculated about the relationship between the two of you, nothing ever happened to your dismay. while your feelings for him grew, you suppressed them in order to remain friends with him. it was better to feel this way in silence than to not have him at all. little did you know he felt the same way about you but it would take quite a bit to get it out of him. on opposite sides of the room it was the very thing you were both discussing. doyoung stood next to taeyong with a longing look in his eyes fixed on you as you laughed with haechan. “when are you gonna tell her?” taeyong sounded almost annoyed watching this play out for the 500th time. “never. i can’t do that to us.” doyoung said sadly, averting his gaze to his shoes. “it could be the best thing to ever happen to you.” the leader encouraged softly. “it could be the worst.” doyoung looked at the older. “only one way to find out.” unbeknownst to him, haechan was teasing you of the very same thing. “he’s totally staring at you with this lovesick, puppy dog look. poor hyung!” haechan laughed. “come on! not this again! Doyoung doesn’t like me in that way!” you stressed yet again. “trust me, i’ve known doyoungie for a long time now and he’s down bad!” “down bad?!?” you repeated with a laugh. “yup! real bad.” once again you brushed haechan’s comments off and continued through the night until you found yourself in the backseat of the car sm had to drive you and doyoung to the event and back. it was quiet. the sounds of the highway only adding to the awkward tension that suddenly arose between you two, both desperately wanting to say what’s unsaid but terrified. “what if i lose them?” the shared thought ringing in both of your minds. it’ll be over soon, you were already on your street. the relief washed over you as the car stopped in front of your apartment. “thanks for coming with me.” doyoung punctuating it with the awkward smile as always. “of course. if you’re not busy tomorrow we should get lunch or something.” you said as the seat belt released. “yeah, i’ll text you.” he nodded finally giving you a more genuine smile with his teeth, making your heart melt. “ok, bye.” you got out into the cold, bringing your arms up to your shoulders and trudged on up to your door. the car behind you started to drive off but you heard the breaks screech and footsteps running up behind you. you turned around, “Doyou—“ his lips pressed firmly against yours, cutting you off in a kiss. your heart raced and you could have sworn your feet left the ground for a bit. “i can’t do this anymore” he panted out, breathless when you broke away. “do what?” your head was still reeling from the kiss. “i can’t be your friend anymore.” confusion crept in the corners of your mind. was this goodbye? were you losing him forever? your heart sank. “oh…” the sadness in your tone told him he didn’t quite choose the right words. “no! i mean, i need more. i want to be more… than friends.” he stepped back, barely mumbling the last of his words. “oh.” you said much brighter this time and the silence rose again as you stared back at him in disbelief. surely you had gone inside and gone to bed. “could you maybe say something else?” Doyoung chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck. you snapped out of your daze, “right! i want that too! i have for a while now.” “really?” you nodded excitedly. Doyoung didn’t waste another second, pulling you back in for another kiss. “finally” you both thought.

jaehyun- soft sunlight broke through the curtains, rousing you from your sleep. you rolled over and felt the weight of an arm across your waist. suddenly you began to remember, jaehyun had asked you to come to milan with him for fashion week. the same giddiness you felt when he handed you the plane ticket swelled in your chest again as you watched him, face buried in the pillow breathing deeply, still in sleep. you rolled to your side, shuffling over to place kisses on his exposed cheek. though his eyes were closed, a smile spread across his face. “good morning, angel.” he greeted you with his deep, groggy morning voice. “we’re in milan.” you whispered to him excitedly earning a low chuckle. it was your first time in the city and you didn’t want to miss a single thing. “someone ready to go exploring?” your sleepy boyfriend asked. his eyes still hadn’t opened but he could feel the exaggerated nod you were giving. he pulled you in by the arm that still draped across your waist and he finally opened his eyes to you before leaning up to kiss you neither of you caring about the morning breath. “ok, join me in the shower and we can get going.” he told you. in an instant you were up and rushing to the en-suite. it started at a little cafe for espressos and pastries and eventually led to quaint little shops, a museum or two, walks by water, a day spent taking in all the city had to offer. jaehyun had the good sense to bring along his film camera to capture moment throughout the day. after a quick nap in the afternoon, jaehyun had you dressed and ready to go to a local restaurant for dinner. he sat across from you, eyes glistening in the candle light and your hand in his, thumb swiping across the back of your hand adoringly. “how was your first day in milan, my love?” he asked already knowing the answer but wanting to hear it from you. “it was perfect. you spoiled me too much, though.” you playfully scolded him. jaehyun shook his head, “impossible,” he leaned in, “for you, my darling, i’d give you the world.” heat rose in your cheeks. despite being together for sometime now, jaehyun always knew what to say or do to have you an absolute fool for him. “i’m glad to do it. anything to make this trip special for you.” he smiled wide. “you make everyday special.”

jungwoo- it was early, way too early for you to even be up. the sun was in it’s hiding place but that didn’t stop jungwoo from waking you up. “babe, c’mon let’s go!” he said with more enthusiasm than anyone should have at this hour. “what? go where?” you asked groggily, rubbing your eyes. “put these on.” he tossed you a hoodie of his and a pair of leggings before tossing a bag over his shoulder. of course, he ignores all your questions entirely but your brain isn’t functioning enough to question anything. you got dressed and followed him down to the parking deck. he got you buckled in the car and you immediately fell back asleep. this didn’t bother jungwoo, he loved watching you curled up, deep breaths of sleep intermingling with the soft playing of the radio. you don’t know how long you were asleep for but the car finally stopped and jungwoo woke you up again. “baby! get up, we’re here!” you sat up, trying to acclimate to your surroundings and the light of the sun that had finally risen. “where are we?” you asked again. “the beach! c’mon!” he grabbed the back from the backseat and got out of the car. you rushed out behind him, meeting in the middle to take his hand and rush down into the sand. it wasn’t quite summer yet so it was probably too cold to be out but it meant that there was no one around and you had the entire beach to yourself. the empty space allowed you and jungwoo the freedom to run around and act like children again. “tag!” you tapped him before running in the opposite direction. “oh! no fair!” he ran off after you. it didn’t take long for him to catch up to you, grabbing you by the waist and spinning you around. the entire day was filled with laughter and chasing after each other on the expanse of the beach until you collapsed on to the sand. jungwoo chuckled and fell beside you. “thank you.” you told him softly. “for what?” he rolled over on his side, propping up on his elbow to look at you. “today. for loving me so good. for making life fun.” you told him. he smiled down at you adoringly, “i think i should be thanking you too then.”

mark- mark was quick to notice the way you bounced your knee, a habit that told him you were nervous. he reached across the arm rest and grabbed your hand, bringing the back up for a kiss. “dude, you need to chill.” he told you in a low tone when your gaze met his. “sorry, i know. its just… what if the don’t like me.” you and your boyfriend of two years were currently thousands of feet in the air making your way to his home to meet his family and friends. mark let out a laugh in disbelief, “not like you? you’re crazy you know that. my family is gonna love you.” he did his best to reassure you despite the voices in your mind telling you otherwise. “promise?” you asked. he reached out his other hand extending his pinky as he always does to make a promise, repeating the word as your pinkies linked. mark was nothing if not a man of his word. the two of you arrived in Vancouver, pulling up to his family’s house. his mom rushed out to greet him, pulling him into a hug. they shared greetings and kisses before her attention was on you. mark moved on to hug his dad while his mom wrapped her arms around you in an embrace. you were immediately met with a familiar warmth and you suddenly knew where mark got it from. “i’m so glad to finally meet you!” she exclaimed, rocking side to side with you. “you too!” “mark won’t stop talking about you.” his dad quipped, patting his son’s back. “all good, i hope.” you cringed as you pulled back from the hug. “of course!” his mom reassured you and embraced you again. they invited you in to meet the other relatives and family friends, all eager to see mark after quite some time away and get to know the person that had stolen his heart. you met his brother, grandparents, aunts, uncles, cousins, his childhood best friends—any and everyone mark could introduce you to. as the day wore on and dusk approached, you were in the backyard sat in a chair next to his mom, watching him play with the younger cousins. your heart swelled watching him laugh and encourage the younger ones in the game. mark’s mom wasn’t watching him like you thought but admiring the smile on your face. “i’m really glad it was you that mark brought home. i can see you love him.” your face burned in embarrassment. “really?” “yep, and all i can ask as a mother is that my son is well loved and i know him well enough to know he’s crazy about you.” she said. “he is?” you couldn’t believe what you were hearing. of course you knew mark loved you, he told you every chance he got, but to hear his mom affirm it meant a lot. “you’re the only one he’s brought home and i see how he looks at you. my mom said his dad looked at me like that. you two are meant for each other.” her words echoed in your mind, leaving you speechless with a stupid grin on your face. after a few minutes, mark rushed over to kiss it right off your face. “mom isn’t giving you a hard time is she?” he asked jokingly, sending her a wink. “not at all…” you beamed up at him. “but i think she was just about to show me your baby pictures.” you teased back. “oh, yes” she was right with you, getting up and taking you hand to guide you back inside. “noooo!” mark whined, trailing behind you two.

haechan- it was a quiet day at home. a rare off day for you as you laid on your bed, hands above your head as you caught up on what you missed on social media. what you didn’t expect was the door opening and shutting, your boyfriend loudly announcing himself as he bounded back to the bedroom. “what are you doing here?” you asked him. “well, i thought i lived here but there’s a gorgeous model in my bed.” he teased you, flopping down half on top of you. “shut up!” you shoved him and returned your attention to your phone. donghyuk was surprisingly ok with the silence, resting his head on your stomach and watching you scroll, your soft, rhythmic breaths raising him up and down. after a few minutes, you were keenly aware of his eyes on you. “can i help you?” you deadpanned, not taking your eyes off your phone. “nope.” he smiled. “well then take a picture, it’ll last longer.” “ah, you’re right.” he bounced up to his knees and pulled out his phone. “no!” you squealed, raising your arms to block him. “what? you said to! hold still.” donghyuk fought against you playfully trying to get a good shot but all he got were blurry photos of you laughing. “that’s it!” he feigned frustration and tossed his phone aside, his finger digging into your sides. “no!” you cried out between fits of giggles. “stop it!” he didn’t take a single plea seriously and continued tickling you until you both were breathless. he fell beside you, both of you staring at the ceiling for a bit to catch your breath. “i love you.” he sighed happily. you shot up, “what?” you two had been together for a short time and you both had agreed not to pressure each other or rush things but he couldn’t hold it in any longer. he sat up next to you, face sure, steady and his eyes full of adoration. “you need me to say it again?” he teased. “yes.” you breathed out. he smiled, leaning in closer and made sure to look straight in your eyes, “i love you.” the air left your lungs. you could feel every syllable in your bones like electricity. he was so certain in the way he said it, like nothing was gonna change his mind. warmth spread in your chest and you leaned in the rest of the way to press your lips to his. “i love you, too.”

#nct #nct 127 #nct 127 reactions #nct 127 scenarios #nct 127 fanfic #nct 127 fluff #nct 127 fic #taeyong #taeil #johnny #yuta #doyoung #jaehyun #jungwoo #mark #haechan

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moontaeddybear · 4 years

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Weekly Idol Ep 452 + 453

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#weekly idol #kick it #moon taeil #nct #nct 127 #taeil #nct taeil #nct u #엔시티 127 #nctinc #neo culture technology #nct 127 taeil #neo zone #mbc

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tqmies · 10 months

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congrats on 1k!!! 🎉 i can’t believe i didn’t see the post sooner so i hope i’m not too late to request! could i please request mark lee, office romance, with #11, sfw? 🥺 thank you for your consideration!! 🫶🏼

Accidentally In Love | Mark Lee

Part of Tqmies 1K Event!

Office Romance Au , 11. “I think you and I make an amazingly stupid pair.” “I know! Our two brain cells combined together make for quality entertainment and a unique kind of stupidity.” wc: 765 Note: oh to be in a stupid office romance with mark..

"Can you not do that to the coffee machine?" You groan, banging the printer next to you as you spot Mark in the break room.

"No, it's working! And just cause you hit the printer, doesn't mean it will work!" Mark shouts back. He continues to shake the coffee machine in hopes that it will 'brew the coffee faster' - Which has never helped.

Though you assume the same could be said about you as Doyoung, your supervisor, walks by and stops you from attacking the poor HP printer that was trying it's best. He sighs, leaning down to press a simple button, and just like that, the machine whirs to life.

"Oh cool, thanks Doyoung! You have like, magic hands." You nod, eyes wide like a child in amazement.

"It's called using the power button, Y/N."

"Yeah but I thought Taeyong had turned it on earlier." You blink.

He shoots you a unwavering look. "It auto-shuts off when it isn't being used for too long."

"Well that's dumb, we should get a new printer."

"This is the most high tech printer in the - Nevermind, forget it." Doyoung just shakes his head and walks off, not listening to your qualms about the electronic. Oh well, he was just going to miss out on your great ideas.

You can hear Mark snickering from behind you as you watch your boss walk away, defeatedly.

Crossing your arms, you continue to make the copies. Mark approaches you, steaming cup of coffee in hand as he looks flustered.

"What's wrong with you?" You ask, sliding the copies into your hands.

"I burned my hand after some coffee spilled out from me shaking the machine so much." He admits, and you notice his hand looking very red.

"Are we both idiots or?"

"Yeah." He nods, and you agree.

"You're dumber though." You respond, smirking.

"What!? You forgot to press the on button! Rookie mistake." He grimaces, sipping from his mug as he mutters a soft ouch at moving his hand.

"Well, I'm new here!"

"Okay, that excuse might've worked the first couple weeks but you've been working here for nine months, and yet you still say that."

"Taeil has short-term memory loss so he believes me." You smile at him. "Plus, nine months is nothing compared to the three years you've been here."

"How I've managed to even stay here that long is a mystery." He speaks to himself.

"I agree, seeing as we're here talking in the corner like we don't have work to do."

Mark quirks his head to the side and is about to respond when Johnny approaches the two of you. "Are you done heckling the printer?"

"Nope, I think it needed one more good kick." You respond, and Johnny laughs before he uses it.

"I heard what you guys were talking about and let me just say, I think Doyoung keeps you two around because you're entertaining." Johnny mentions, waiting for his papers.

You and Mark turn to each other, almost in sync, and laugh. "Thanks Johnny."

Though Johnny definitely didn't mean it in that kind of way, if anything, everyone mostly found the fact that you two still had jobs entertaining.

Like how did dumb and dumber manage to hold down positions at Neo Corporate Tech?

You turn to Mark, "You know what? I think you and I make an amazingly stupid pair.”

“I know! Our two brain cells combined together make for quality entertainment and a unique kind of stupidity.” Mark jumps.

"What a perfect match." You giggle, flashing him a smile.

"That's why I have such a big crush on you." He speaks, before slapping his hands over his mouth as you assume he let it slip.

"Oh." You say, staring in shock.

Really? Oh? You couldn't think of anything else?

Johnny quietly slips out from behind you both as you continue to stand wordlessly.

"I didn't really mean that-" He tries to turn it around as he stutters.

"You didn't?" Your face falls.

"No I mean, I did! If you like me back that is, if you don't then.. I don't either." He rambles on, face turning cherry red.

The rest of your co-workers watching from afar. They're hoping and praying you two didn't act as stupid about love too.

"I like you too." You admit, face growing hot over the dumb male that was your cubicle neighbor.

"Really? I thought you had a crush on Doyoung!"

"Doyoung?" Your jaw drops. "He barely says more than two words to me, and when he does? It's usually to just mansplain instructions to me."

Mark looks confused. "Hey, he does that to me too? Does that mean... I have a crush on him?"

"No Mark- No! You have a crush on me!"

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NCT 127 엔시티 127 '영웅 (英雄; Kick It) + Sticker' Stage Video"

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more of jen the babysitter please 😄 with hannie!

[11:32PM]

GENRE: fluff, angst and smut.

WARNINGS: tipsy jaehyun, sad hannie, annoyed reader, unprotected sex, doggy style, spanking, praising, breeding kink, oral sex (F receiving), hair pulling and dirty talk.

“okay, hannie. let’s go visit daddy at work.” hannie runs to the parked car and attempts to pull open the car door.

“here, mommy will open.” she steps to the side and allows you to open the door. as you go to pick her up, she stops you. “no, mommy. i do it. i’m a big girl.” she holds up her muscles and then turns back around. “okay.. but if you need help, mommy is here.”

hannie holds on the seat and tries pulling herself up. she grunts and groans while trying to jump as well. “okay, just a small push— okay, mommy?” you giggle and lift her up. “thank you.” she climbs into her car seat and tries buckling herself in.

“mommy, can i have some juice? that was really hard.” she huffs and puffs which you laugh at. “sure, baby.” you hand her her sippy cup and she takes a quick drink before handing it back to you. “i got this, momma.” she says with a firm nod and buckles herself in.

“good job, sweet girl.” you hand her sippy cup back and rub her cheek. “thank you, mommy.” you close the door and sigh. “that was longer than needed.” you mutter and climb in the car before driving off to the company.

“hey, haewon! is jaehyun in his office?” the reception smiles and types. “ah.. unfortunately mr jeong hasn’t been in his office all day.”

think— what is did he have planned today?

“right, he’s at his friends bachelorette party today. i forgot, i’m sorry haewon.” the women shakes her head with a slight laugh. “not a problem, mrs jeong.”

you turn and leave with hannie looking around confused while holding your hand. “mama, is daddy not here?” you look down at her while waking towards your car. “nope, daddy isn’t here today. he’s with uncle taeil— remember, uncle taeil is getting married.”

hannie nods and sighs.

“so, when will we see daddy?” she asks. “well,” you unlock your car and help hannie in. “we’ll see daddy in a few hours. i’m sure daddy will be back before midnight.” hannie nods and you shut her door.

you and hannie had dinner alone, jaehyuns chair sitting empty. hannie was bummed out and constantly asked when jaehyun would be home and if he’d be home before her bedtime so he could tuck her in.

unfortunately, hannie went to bed with your goodnight kiss.

a sigh is heard when the front door is creaked open— and then a burp is heard. “woah,” jaehyun gasps when seeing you sitting on the couch with a pint of ice cream in your lap. “why’re you still up, baby?” he kicks off his shoes and walks to the back board of the couch.

his hand gripping the wooden back board. “missed you today.” jaehyun leans down and goes in for a kiss but you duck him. “what’s wrong?” you shake your head and sigh. “okay, well i’m gonna take a shower— wanna join?” you shake your head, again.

“if you say so.” jaehyun leaves and comes back fifteen minutes later— he most definitely slightly fell asleep in the shower.

“dang, you and hannie has steak and asparagus for dinner?” you nod with a slight hum. “okay, something’s wrong. what is it, baby.” you sigh and shake your head. “talk to me, mama.”

that nickname made your knees wobble— it always did. it was the tone of how he said it.

“tell me what’s wrong.” jaehyun squats in front of you with his hands on your knee and thigh. “nothings wrong.” you dryly answer. “cmon, mama. talk to me. what’s wrong?”

you bite your bottom lip. “you were out all night long and, yeah, i know bachelorette parties are usually like that but do you know how sad hannie was when you didn’t show up before her bedtime?” guilt washes over jaehyuns face.

“she was so bummed out when you didn’t show up for dinner— the whole time she asked when you’d be home and if you’d come home in time to tuck her in for bed— and did you— no.”

jaehyun sighs and drops his head. “i’m sorry, baby.” he grabs your hand but you snatch them away. “you shouldn’t even be apologizing to me. hannie deserves it way more than i do.” jaehyun nods.

you were right.

“how did johnny get home before you? he has four kids and was home at 7 o’clock— and, before you ask how i know. i called jess and she told me that he was home eating dinner with his family.”

you huff and roll your eyes. “but, it’s fine. i guess i do kind of deserve that apology. after all, i did cook dinner and wait almost an hour for you.” you reach behind him and place the empty pint of ice cream on the coffee table.

“me and baby are tired.” you yawn and hold the bump while removing the blanket from your lower half. “ah ah,” jaehyun sits you back down in place.

“let me show you how sorry i really am.” jaehyuns hands were already pulling at your hello kitty pj pants. “babe,” you sigh and fight back the smile that ached to grow. “i’m tired, really.”

“i’ll try and be fast, okay? with your tight pregnant pussy— i won’t last for long.” jaehyun helps you up and turns you around. his knee bumps the back of yours causing you to fall on the couch.

your ass in the air and your already pussy dripping. “i can smell you from here.” jaehyun inhales and drops to his knees once, again. he spreads your cheeks and licks his lips when seeing your pussy glisten from the light coming from the TV.

“let daddy get a taste.” daddy? jaehyun leans forward and connects his mouth around your pussy. “mmm.” jaehyun moans around your pussy and his eyes flutter shut with satisfaction.

“j—jae,” you gasp, hands threatening to fly to his scalp. jaehyun uses his tongue to lap your juice— the tip of his tongue swiping over your clit. “i—im cumming, baby.” you gasp out and shudder when your orgasm slowly hits.

jaehyun pulls away and licks the extra juice off his lips, no waste. “so sweet.” he whispers and stands up, his hands fiddling to undo his belt and jean. “touch yourself for me, baby.” you reach under and play with yourself— slipping in two fingers and moaning.

“that’s it, mama. stretch yourself out for me.” jaehyun jerks his aching cock that leaked precum. “fuck, you look so sexy touching yourself for me.” jaehyun pulls your hand away and teases your slit with his cock.

you whimper and clench around nothing as jaehyun teases your entrance by pushing in the head of his cock but then pulling out.

“s—stop teasing me!” you bring your arm back and swat around which makes jaehyun laugh. “oh, fuck!” you gasp and jerk forward as jaehyun pushes himself in.

jaehyun bites his lip and gathers your hair, his hips pushing forward. “fuck, you’re so tight, mama.” jaehyun groans out and brings his hand up then back down, a loud slap and a yelp from you, echos throughout the living room.

“d—does my pussy feel good?” jaehyun rubs your ass and sighs— his grip on your high gets tighter. “so good, mama. so fuckin’ good.” his hands trail up your hips and waist until reaching your bump.

“i almost forgot about our baby boy growing in your belly.” he rubs your belly and your head hangs down. “did it feel good when i fucked you so full that one night?”

“y—you always fill me up— always.” jaehyun groans and spanks you. “i want everyone to know how well i fucked you.” he mutters. “e—everyone knows.” you gasp and hunch your over when another orgasm hits you out of the blue.

“ah, ah.” jaehyun yanks your hair and you arch, again. your belly didn’t do anything justice. “stay like this— i’m so close, baby.”

with his cock poking your g-spot, another orgasm builds up but you clench around jaehyun, keeping it from crashing over you. “keep doing that, baby.” jaehyun whispers and squeezes your hips. “h—harder.” you gasp.

jaehyun yanks your hair and slams his hips against your pussy. your moans filling his ears like the music when the gates to heaven open up.

and with jaehyuns moans mixing in with yours, he’s filling you up to the brim with his cum. “that’s it, mama. take my cum like a good girl.” he lets go of your hair and your head drops.

he pulls out and drops to his knees, his eyes fascinated by his cum dripping out of you and onto the couch. after a few seconds, jaehyun reaches behind him and grabs some tissue from the kleenex box. jaehyun then wipes you clean and stands up. he hovers over you and brushes your hair away from your face.

“bed?” you nod, heaving slowly. jaehyun nods and picks you up— he carries you upstairs and tucks you in bed. “i’ll be back— i’m gonna go kiss my little girl a goodnight.” jaehyun leaves and comes back within five minutes.

“so pretty.” jaehyun sighs and watches you for a few seconds. breathing in and out slowly. “i love you. goodnight, mama.” he lies next to you and turns off his night lamp.

“i love you too.” you whisper and cuddle into his side.

A/N: thank you for requesting!

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