Kpop Fanfic | Short Stories

You Can't | Mark

"Let me sleep some more" Mark said with a fetal voice, rolling on the other side of the bed so you couldn't reach him. You were trying to wake him up. It wasn't like he had schedule or anything, well it was holiday but you wanted to spend some time with him.

You became annoyed it was hard to wake him up. You threw the pillow on his face and left the room angry. You went to the kitchen to prepare the breakfast for the two of you. You heard the bathroom door being opened and closed. You smiled at yourself, he finally had woke up.

You were concentrated in mixing fruits together when suddenly you felt arms snaking around your waist from behind. You gasped a little from the surprise.

"What are you doing?" Mark said. His voice was still sleepy.

"Fruit salad" You grinned. "I wanted to try something new on the breakfast"

"That's amazing" He said kissing your cheek. "Have you finished?"

"Almost, you can help me setting the table" You ordered him.

"Yes sir" He said. Leaving for transferring the plates to the table. You smiled looking at his direction, loving the way he seemed excited for helping you.

"Where do you want to go today?" Mark asked as he took a bite from his food, looking at you with curious eyes.

"I don't want to go anywhere"

"Why?" His eyes widened, it wasn't like you as you liked to go out so much. He became worried about you. It was shown all over his face. It made you chuckle

"I just want to spend the day at home, it will be more relaxing. Don't you agree?" you said, smiling.

He nodded his head slightly, his eyes rolled up and looked over at ceiling as if he was thinking of something. "Wait a minute"

"Is there something wrong?" You looked up at the ceiling wondering if there was something wrong with it since he had been looking at it.

He tipped your chin, turning it to face him. "Look here why are you looking up?"

"You were the one who was looking up?" You snorted. "What's wrong?"

"Ah!! Right, why did you wake me up so early in the morning?" He raised an eyebrow.

"First, it's 12 pm now. Second, can't I have some time with you?" You crossed your arms over your chest.

He shook his head and smirked. "Yes, you have to pay me first"

Your eyebrow reached the ceiling above you, standing up, carrying your plate to the kitchen. You could hear him giggling behind. You knew he was joking so you decided to play along with his little joke. You returned to him.

"I'll not pay you anything, you know I don't have money" You smiled evilly.

"Ok, I'll forg-"

"That means" You said stopping him from talking. "You can't touch me today" You winked and returned back to the kitchen washing the dishes.

Mark's mouth was on the ground. He lost words. He did expect that you would punish him like that. He went over to you with his plate in his hands.

"What do you mean?" He asked, putting the plate on the kitchen's table.

"You know what I mean. Please keep distance from me. At least ten cm" you smiled.

"What if I didn't and touched you?" He reached for your waist to pull you closer, but you slapped his face making his eyes big.

"This is going to happen. You started it" You grinned, wondering how long he would control himself.

"YAH!!" He yelled his hand over his face. "That's so mean. I was joking"

"Oh really! But I am not" You stuck your tongue out teasing him.

And that how Mark misery started.

You two were watching movie together. He was ten cm away from you like you said. It was enough distance to kill him. He was near you and close, almost so close but he couldn't touch you.

"_______-ah, just this time let me touch you" He pouted.

"Ah this started to be more fun" You said smiling, looking at the TV and moving your legs up and down out of excitement. You had the most fun there.

"Does seeing me like this make you feel that good?" Mark snorted.

"Ah!!" You turned your head to him. "I was talking about the movie" You smiled almost smirked.

"Yah!! __________ah" He shrugged, trying to sneak a hand on you. You could feel him near you, he was going to dare and touch you.

"Do you want to get slapped?" You raised an eyebrow, as his hand returned back over his lap.

After the movie was over, you stretched your body a little. You looked at Mark to find him leaning over the couch, titled his head back. He was sleeping. He must had been tired trying to not touch you.

You smiled at his sleeping face, you loved it so much. You sat next to him. Reaching your hands to his face. You fan you finger over his noise to his lips. Those lips, they were yours. You giggled to yourself by this thought.

"Why do you still make my heart beat so fast?" Mark suddenly said, making you jump from your place.

"A-are you A-awake?" You stuttered, blushing so much. You were the one who touch him first you felt a little embarrassed that you couldn't control yourself.

Mark reached his hand to your face. Your eyes widened as your heart was racing so fast and your body leaned in his touch. You wandered if he could hear your heart.

"You can't slap me right?!" He smirked.

You gulped.

"You touched me first, you lost" He pressed his lips on yours. You closed your eyes slowly, sinking in his touch. You were aching for his touch. You regretted playing this game with him. You warped your arms around his torso. Kissing him back.

"Thank you" Mark said. You were confused.

"For making me realize how much I love you"

You blushed. He cupped your face, kissing your forehead, your cheeks, your noise then your lips again. Kissing them, once, twice. Again and again.

His lips felt so soft. You loved the feeling of his lips over yours. His hand were traveling around your back as your hand were on his hair and the other on his neck.

His kisses headed to your jaw line kissing it down to your neck. He was studying every corner in your neck with his lips. Returning back to your lips.

You felt like the time had stopped.

Mark broke the kiss for some air. Seeing how the both of you were breathing heavily you two laughed at yourselves.

"Babo" Mark said, kissing your lips.

"We are both Babo" You said, warping your hands around his neck.

"Let's not joke about that again" He pouted.

"Yeah, never again" You chuckled at his cuteness.