Kpop boys x reader ~ one shot and imagines

Flowers- Mark lee x reader Part 2!

Your POV

All of Nct 127 is standing right in front of me. I don't even know what to do. I just stare stupidly at all of them but especially the one in the middle. Mark. He's my bias and always has been. I can't believe what I'm seeing. Mark extended his hand to me, "I'm Mark by the way." He says with one of the cutest smiles I've ever seen. I just look at him for a moment, then take in what's happening. I try to act normal but it was hard to hide my blush. One of my favorite groups was standing in front of me!
I shake his hand, "(Y/N). Nice to meet you." I say with a smile. I swear I saw a light pink dust all of their cheeks and ears. Especially Marks. I hear my mom calling me from the yard. "Hun we got them all in! Don't worry we're all done!" I turn around, releasing his hand, leaving a cold feeling. "Ok mom! Be there in a bit!" I yell back. "See you later!" I say to Mark, giving the group a little head bow. I swear those Kdramas influence me WAY too much.
As I turn around to leave, Mark holds onto my wrist, gaining a small collective gasp from the group of guys. I turn back around with a small blush on my cheeks, to see Mark looking down at my legs. "You have a bruise." He says. I look down too, and see a large purple bruise on my right shin. Probably from when I fell down the stairs. "Oh I guess I do." I say to him as I look back up to him and rub the back of my neck with my left hand. My right was still being held by Mark. I look down to my arm and back to him. He retracts his hand and puts both hands in his pockets.
"I think I have something for that. Would you like to come in?" He asked. My eyebrows rose with surprise. I'm getting invited to go into Nct 127's house! I played it off cooly, "Yah sure. Thanks." I say. The boys make a pathway for me into the house, and I leave my barn boots outside the house. My sock covered feet touch the cool, dark, wood on the floor as I walk through the rooms till we get to the modern kitchen. "You can sit on the stools, and I'll go get the stuff." Said Mark with a small smile as he disappeared into the hallway. I looked around in awe at the rooms. It was much more modern and nicer than my house, although it still had that nice homey feel. The others seemed to have dispersed, besides Tae, who sat next to you on another stool.
    The awkwardness was suffocating but after a while I couldn't take it anymore. I turned to Tae, who just looked at me curiously. I stuck out my right hand, and getting the message he took it. I think I remember how to introduce myself in Korean... I'll give it a try. "Annyeonghaseyo, jeonan (Y/N) ibnida." I said with a small smile. His eyes widened, at that and retracted his hand. Oh no I hope I didn't scare him. Shortly after Mark came back into the kitchen with a first aid kit and a small glass jar.
Tae then grabbed Marks arm and dragged him over to the living room. Mark protested but was ignored.
~In Korean~
"She knows who we are!" whispered Tae to Mark.
"What? Really? How do you know?" Mark asked.
"She introduced herself in Korean to me."
"Woah. Huh, I thought she did know but I wasn't sure. Thank you for telling me hyung." Said Mark.
~Back to English~
He walked back over to the counter and acted as though nothing happened. "So (Y/N), how did you get that bruise?" He asked. I chuckled and looked down at it. "Something stupid really. I tripped on the last step of the staircase in my house and my shin hit it." I said with a small smile.
He made a cringe-like face. "Ouch." He said, then he opened the first aid kit and the little jar. He got out some gauze and put it on his hand and dipped it into the jar. "It's an old recipe of my moms. She always would do this for us when we would get a bruise, and then we would get a candy from her when she was done." He said with a nostalgic smile. He touched the cool liquid to the bruise. I inhaled lightly through my teeth as the slight pain eased onto my leg. "Sorry. It'll go away in a minute."
He left the bit of gauze on the bruise, and looked up at me. "(Y/N), do you know who we are?" He said with an earnest look. I bit the inside of my bottom lip, and looked down and nodded. "Well then.." He said fading into what he said next. "I guess you can't tell anyone we are here. Don't want any fangirls going after us. You don't act like a crazy fan, and you seem pretty cool. Would you like to be friends?"
I was surprised by his offer I thought he would have kicked me out or something. I responded, "O-of course! I would love to."
"Cool! Would you like to introduce yourself to the rest of the guys?" He asked. I couldn't believe what was happening! I am friends with my bias!
Once I greeted the others, my phone rang. "(Y/N)? Where are you? It's already lunch time and I couldn't find you!" Mom sounds mad. Oops.
" Sorry mom I'm at the neighbors. They invited me in after I got the cows out of their yard." Mark looked at me with a bit of worry.
"Oh, well I would've like to have known young lady! And I haven't even met those neighbors yet! You could have been dead for all I know!! Get over here right now!" She scolded through the phone. I cringed at the volume.
"Yes mom, I'll be there in a minute. Love you?" She just hung up the phone. I guess a love you and an apology aren't gonna cut it this time. I turned to Mark, "Sorry I have to go my mom wants me at home."
He gave me a sad look, which pretty much broke my heart. "Oh. Ok. We'll just have to hang out more next time!" He said with a smile. I smiled back and made my way out the door and to my house.

Marks POV

Wow. Just Wow. She's awesome. I'm sad she had to go but I'm really looking forward to when we can hang out next. Wait, I forgot to give her my number!

Your POV

I sulk into the kitchen where my mom stands with her arms crossed. After some discussion and a lot of I'm sorry's, we settled on a fair punishment. Extra chores and no ramen for 4 days. MY RAMMMEENNNNN😭.

The next day~

I put on my boots on and open the door because, extra chores. My bruise is almost completely gone, thanks to Mark. I stop when I see a beautiful bunch of pink and red flowers on the door mat. I pick them up and read the little card on the side, 'Hi (Y/N). Wanna hang out tomorrow? -Mark 
ps. (insert phone number) I forgot to give you this :P

THE END!!!!