NCT JENO (and others) imagines

Mark 2

(inspired by his photoshoot with BAZAAR

"Hey babe, look!" you tugged on his sleeve and pointed to your right

"What? it's just a playground."

You gently slapped his arm and made a small noise of disappointment

"ohhhh~ you wanna play?"

"Obviously you dumbie"

Mark's eyes lit up and a smile was creeping up on his face

"Race you to the swings!!" He shook his hand free from yours and sprinted across the playground to were the swings were.

"Hey! Wait for me!"

Mark got there first and was sitting on one of the swings already, his long legs dangling in a childish way.

"Push me!"

"No."

"Please babeee~"

Goddamn those boba eyes.

Sighing, you walked behind him and gently pushed him.

Mark's giggles filled the half-empty playground, and hearing his giggles just made you wanna laugh along.

"weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Mark waved a hand in the air, turning his head back to look at you, giving you a childlish smile.

"Mark, you're such a child!" you laughed

Mark grinned cheekily and jumped off the swings.

"Your turn"

you nodded and sat on the swing

"Are you readyyyy? 3!2!1! Blast off!!"

he pushed you with all his might and you went soaring high into the sky

"oh god, it's a bit high isn't it? argghhh"

Mark pulled the swing to a stop and you staggered off

"sorry babe, was that too high?" he gave you a great bear hug and planted a kiss on your forehead

"babe... can't breathe..."

"oops, sorry" mark loosened his grip, but he still made sure you were in his arms

you wrapped your arms around his waist and leaned your head on his sturdy chest

"you've been going to the gyms with jeno right? oh boy that kid's getting stronger everytime i see him"

Mark chuckled

"nah seriously you look skinny compared with him, he looks... more mature to be honest...hehe...i like ma-"

"you like mark lee, i know that" Mark kept one hand over your mouth as he lead you home

"you want mature boys? i'll give you mature boys" he growled in your ear

"time for some real fun, the playground doesn't suit us"

you noticed how his voice went down by an octave

*oh shit*

and you woke up the next morning, tired, and naked, lying in Mark's arms

bye.