Wendy Oneshot

GLITTER (MarkDy)

From: redvelvetfantasies (Tumblr)

Mark Tuan is a well-known cop and a respected one, he has many friends, a high-paying salary, has a loving family and owns a cute dog. What else could he ask for?

Well...A companion other than a dog would be nice...

He loves Coco with all of his heart, it just...It gets kind of lonely just by himself...(And because he and one of his friends actually share the dog, so he takes Coco out of town a lot). Mark hasn't had a girlfriend in like, what? Forever?

Wait...Did he actually have a girlfriend? Does that one-week thing really count?

But to be straight to the point, Mark wants a girlfriend and just hasn't found the right one. Trust me, he tries a lot...It's just the woman is either not appealing to him personality-wise or is allergic to dogs (which is a huge problem since even Mark can't get dog fur out of the couch). At this point, he was lonely to point where he started to go to sad tinder hook-ups, kind of pathetic really.

It was around midnight in January, Mark was going around on his patrol before he could turn in for the night. The blonde sighed and a puff of steam escaped from his mouth before he secured his scarf on so that it could keep his face somewhat warm, he originally wasn't supposed to do this but his friend Jackson begged him to do this because he had a date with some woman named Joohyun around the time he should of been doing night patrols. However, Mark had enough of Jackson's begging and decided to take the role and that's how we're here right now. Mark got into his car and patrolled around the last neighborhood, suddenly he noticed something and parked his car on the side of the road...It was a woman with dark red-violet hair wearing a black top that just barely covered the top of her stomach and the top of her chest, short silky pink shorts, wore a fluffy pink coat over the skimpy outfit, black fishnets adorning her legs along with matching black heeled boots, it looked like she had blue contacts in as she waited around the corner.

"Is she waiting for a ride...?"

Not too long after, a man walked passed her and the woman immediately walked towards him with a flirty smile and presenting herself with a sultry poise. After a bit of watching and the man getting away, the woman sighed and pulled out money out of her fishnets and counted it...Sighing once she finished and stuffed them back into it's place in her fishnets.

"...Prostitute...Huh? You usually don't see them around a neighborhood like this, they're usually in the main city..." Mark contemplated for a second as he sighed, the blonde soon got out of his car ad adjusted his cap before walking up to the woman. "What brings you to this part of the city, miss?"

She looked over and immediately tensed up when she realized Mark was a cop, but then regained her flirty look from earlier and smiled.

"Oh, Mr. Cop. I'm so dreadfully cold out here and there's nothing I can do!" She pretended to snuggle into her coat, "This coat doesn't do me justice and it's so late...Can you possibly let a girl like me into your home for the night?"

"I can certainly take you home, miss."

"Oh, but I live so far away. You wouldn't mind doing this just this once? Until I'm not freezing anymore~?" The dark red-violet haired woman walked towards him and rested her hands on his chest, looking up at him with a flirty eye-smile and trying to warm up against him, her fingers that had silver glitter fake nails tapped against his chest. The blonde gulped and lightly pushed her off, "Miss, if you continue such behavior to a police officer, I'll have to take you in."

"N-No, wait! I...My pimp won't let me back to the house I stay at until I make enough money...I'm just a little bit under, please take me in just for tonight! I don't have anywhere else to go..." The woman dropped the act once more, dropping her head as her dark red-violet bangs fell down like a waterfall of wine. Mark sighed and rubbed his temples as he checked his phone to see the time, the digital clock read that it was thirty minutes into midnight.