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Mark Tuan X Bullied!Reader

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Mark Tuan X Bullied!Reader

This is becoming too much for me to bear. The constant bullying is becoming more and more damaging and the worst part is that they know damn well where to hit. The school year has just started and I have been bullied non stop. What's worse, my boyfriend has been away on tour for the past few weeks and I can't even go to him for comfort.

I don't want to bother him with my problems while he is away because I know he gets very worried and then he ca't concentrate. He will be coming home tonight and I can't wait to see him again.

As you walk down the halls of your school in deep thought, the group of boys with their plastic girlfriends make their way to you. It is the end of the day and they seem preoccupied, so you hope that they will just ignore you.

"Hey, fatty, where do you think your ugly ass is going so early?"

You don't turn around and simply try to get away from them as soon as possible, but one of the boys grabs your arm harshly and throws you against one of the lockers, causing you to fall to the ground with an deep cut on your arm. You hit it on the sharp edge of one of the lockers. You shriek in pain and clutch your arm, but this only makes the bullies falter a bit.

"Ouch! Even your shriek sounds weird. I don't understand why Mark-oppa puts up with you. I mean, look at us. We are pretty and talented, so why would he choose something like you? You have ugly hair and weird-ass eyes. You have a ton of excess weight, especially up top. You-"
"-enough!I don't want to hear any more of this shit from you ugly plastic morons."

The colorful blonde in heavy makeup lifts her hand to slap you, but someone stops her hand and pushes her back, making her fall on her butt. You look up to find no other than....

"Mark-oppa?! You were supposed to come home in the evening. What are you doing here?"

"I returned a little early and decided to pick you up after school and I am glad I did."

He looks a your arm and lets out an angry growl. He turns to the group of bullies.

"Any of you touch my beautiful girlfriend again and I will rip your heads off. The only thing holding me back is that my girlfriend needs urgent help. Next time you won't be so lucky."

He throws them a nasty glare and they quickly run away.

After that Mark turns towards you and lifts you up bridal style. Suddenly, you are reminded of the bullies' words and you feel self-conscious.

"Oppa, please put me down. I am heavy and I don't want you to carry me after your tiring schedules. Put me down."

He stops and looks you in the eye. He lets out a sigh and his grip on you tightens. He begins to move faster and quickly makes his way out of the building and to his car. He carefully lowers you into the backseat and closes the car door.

The ride is silent and you don't dare to say anything or even look at him. When you arrive at your shared apartment, you move to get out, but he is quickly in front of you and once again picks you up are carries you into the house. He carries you into your shared room and lowers you onto the bed. He turns around and closes the door.

You hold your breath and turn away from him. Mark is angry at you. For what?

Why is he angry with me? Did I do something wrong? Ouch, my arm really hurts.

He sees you wince and he quickly goes to get the first aid kit. The wound is quite deep and your sleeve is soaked in blood. The cut stretches from the inside of your elbow and up to your shoulder. Mark moves closer to you and carefully lifts your shirt. You take off your shirt, but cover yourself quickly after. It isn't like he hasn't seen you without a shirt before, but once again those hurtful words are getting to you.

He sighs and lightly kisses your forehead. He carefully and skillfully takes care of your wound and you quickly reach out to cover you self with something, but he stops you by bringing you into a tight warm hug.

"Name."
"Y-Yes?"
"Please don't."
"Don't what?"
"Don't listen to them."
"W-What do you mean?"
"(Name), before I left you weren't so conscious of your body. You would let me carry you around and you wouldn't mind me seeing you without a shirt. I know that you have had issues with your appearance, but please don't hide from me. What did they say to you for you to cover yourself in front of your boyfriend?"

You look up at him and he nods at you reassuringly. You bits your lip and the tears start to stream down your cheeks.

"O-Oppa, I missed y-you so much."

He hugs you even tighter if possible and leaves butterfly kisses all over your face.

"I missed you too."

"T-They....They said that you deserved someone b-better. They said that I-I am ugly and fat. At first, I didn't want to believe them, but they w-wore me down. No matter what I-I do, I don't see myself as p-pretty at all.... Oppa, m-maybe we should-"
"-No, (Name)!"

"B-But, Oppa-"
"-(Name), listen! I don't care what they told you, I wouldn't change a single thing about you. You hair is soft and your eyes are the most beautiful I have ever seen. I don't like all of those plastic girls who care way too much about their appearance. To me, you are perfect. You have a beautiful curvy figure and I think that you shouldn't think so badly about yourself. I won't let you. (Name), I love you for you, remember that. Don't let them get to you. Starting Monday, I will be going to school as well, so I will make sure to protect you, okay?"

You smile and nod your head. He smiles down at you and leaves a sweet kiss on your lips. You lean your head on his shoulder and he rocks slightly from side to side, humming your favorite song and gently running his fingers through your hair. His comforting arms are wrapped tightly around your frame and you can't help but let out a content sigh.

You turn your head and look him in the eye.

"Oppa, thank you. For saving me, for comforting me and for being there for me. Saranghae."

He smiles his dazzling smile and nuzzles his head into the crook of your neck, making you giggle and wrap your arms around his neck. He stops for a moment and leaves a kiss on your exposed collarbone, before once again nuzzling his head and tickling you.

Before long, the two of you are lying beside each other and you are slowly dozing off. Mark Leans closer to your ear and whispers.
"Nadul saranghae, (Name)."

You smile contently and let sleep take you away.