NCT Imagines

Mark

You live in Los Angeles. It's a nice and fun place here. Sometimes you see youtubers and famous celebrities walking around but you're not that interested in them. You're interested in K-pop. The music in Korean culture.

You mainly stan NCT. You're bias is Mark. You like his English, personality, and rapping skills.

YN's POV
I was scrolling through twitter on my phone. I saw a tweet saying 'nct 127 is going to Los Angeles on Thursday!', my heart was jumping in different places. I'm screaming. I ran downstairs, on my knees, and held my mom's hand.

"Mom, nct 127 is coming to Los Angeles. Can you please take me to the airport on Thurday so I can see them?"

She looked down at me and laughed.

"Sweetie, it's a Thursday. You have school."

I frowned. "So? Just call me in sick. Please??"

She knows I'm a hardcore fan of NCT. I've been a nctzen since pre-debut. My mom even likes Taeyong. She thinks he's cute. But my dad thinks it's useless to get jealous, since he knows his wife is, well, married.

She nodded her head and I gave her a hug, thanking her for what seems like a million times.

Thursday
"Come on, mom!"

"It's 7 in the morning! Wait until it's 1, and we can go."

Does she not know time?
We don't know when they'll get here.

"Mom, nct posted a picture of themseleves on the plane. It means they're here!"

After like 30 minutes, we left the house and went straight to the airport.

I wore a yellow shirt with white shorts and white shoes. I brought a small backpack with me too.

When my mom had said yes to go, that night, I brought a poster. I cut out the shape of this picture of Mark making a funny face. People use it as a meme.

We arrived at the airport and saw a big crowd. NCT is quite popular in airports.

"Yah! You didn't tell me there would be this much people."

hehe. I didn't tell her, okay? I knew that if I did, she'd say no. She doesn't want me to be apart of the crowd and get killed in it. But me being me, I said, "I'll come back later okay?"

I gave her a hug and ran into the big crowd, holding my mark poster in the air. I heard my mom calling my name but I don't care. The only thing I care about is, seeing nct. I pushed through all the people and made my way to the front. There was pushing and yelling but the security got it to settle down.

"ahh!!!!!"
there was yelling everywhere.
I looked to my right and I see nct!!
I was yelling too. I held out my poster for them to see. They laughed. Even Mark too! He asked, in English if he could take it to hang it up at his dorm. I said yes. But the thing he didn't know was, I wrote my number on it. On the back, written in black sharpie.

Mark's POV
I saw a fan holding a poster of me. It made me laugh. I like fans who do that. Remember the funny parts and decides to go out and show me. I walked up to her and asked if I could have it. I was speaking in English. It wasn't good but she understood. I wanted to hang it up. She said yes and handed it over. I bowed, saying thank you. I walked outside and entered the car. Haechan noticed the poster and asked about it. I told him the story, but he interuppted the story and said, 

"hyung, there's something on the back"

I looked at the back and saw a phone number. Haechan and everyone in the car was laughing.

"Did she leave her phone number?", I chuckled.

After an hour, we arrived at our hotel. It was a nice one. We unpacked and when I sat down, I decided to text the number.

*text*
"Hello. Are you the person who wrote a number behind the poster?"

"Yeah. 😂 I'm sorry. Is it a burden?"

"No not all. We think it's funny and cute."

"Oh, haha. Well, my name is yn. Nice to meet you."

"That's a pretty name. Nice to meet you too."

[A/N]
726 words. ^ was a cliffhanger, letting you guys imagine what happens next. If you want me to write about what happens next, then I'll write it after I'm finished with everyone's chapters x