Drabble Collection #2

Mark Lee || NCT, SuperM || Idol!AU || With You

There's something about Mark that always causes you to take a moment and watch him, especially while he works with SuperM. As one of the two members who speak fluent English, being the Canadian born, Mark does a lot of the speaking when it comes to the American performances and even though this one was viewed all over the world - it still rested on his shoulders to do the talking.

The other members have all made excellent progress with their English but it still made you feel proud that they relied on him, even just a little, to do the talking.

Dressed in a black hoodie and sitting at his desk, Mark looks like a sweet, young high school sweetie with his hair like that. You smile to yourself when you remember the day you two met and how he looked very much the same - not really having changed at all since he began his career.

Feeling your eyes on him, Mark glances away from the camera briefly and offers you a smile with a little head jerk, telling you to come over. With a heat forming in your cheeks, you move closer to him and wave quickly at the members all going through their practice.

"Do you want to colour-in with me?" He asks, moving the book so that you and he could share the pages. You let out a soft laugh, looking at him and he just smiles sweetly, cheeks flushed pink because he's not used to showing you off in front of the others.

He likes having you all to himself, not in a possessive way but because it means he doesn't have to worry about his older members trying to steal your attention - meaning Taemin and Baekhyun.

"Are we five?" You tease, picking up the purple and begin to map out the colours in your head. "Is this what you've decided to do?" Mark nods and you can't help but reach over and ruffle his hair, causing him to yell out in annoyance. "Sorry, but I couldn't help it, you're too cute."

With deep red cheeks, Mark lowers his head and focuses on colouring in while the others talk about the project before getting into the real deal. "Are you going to stay and do this with me?" He is too nervous to look at you, scared of your answer. "You don't have to."

"Sure," you shrug, you move the camera so that it's focused more on Mark. "It's been awhile since I've coloured something in, it's soothing."

With a shy smile, Mark agrees. It is soothing, much like your presence.