nct imagines

mark - injury

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"four weeks, i have to have this stupid cast for four weeks," mark heavily sighed. you rubbed his back and kissed his cheek. "that isn't not helping me, y/n," he slumped over, staring at the dark blue cast that was wrapped from hand to his elbow.

you two sat on a staircase that lead to the hospital where mark was just discharged from.

"it'll be okay," you said to him. "next time, don't try to be winwin and try to do all of those flips and stuff," you smiled while mark just glared at you.

"you double dared me to do it, y/n," mark said in a monotone to you.

"no i didn't! it was haechan who dared you!" you whined at his accusation.

"uh huh, and how much did you pay haechan to make him dare me?" mark asked.

you shrunk and mumbled, "your photo cards..."

"my photo cards?! y/n!" mark yelled at you.

you looked up at him with a cute face, "yes?"

mark froze and huffed out a breath while looking away. "you're unintentionally using your cuteness again. stop being so freaking cute," he sighed and held your hand with his unbroken, left hand. you reached into your purse and took out a marker. "what are you doing?" mark asked you.

"give me your arm," you requested.

"which one? the broken one or the not broken one?" he asked and raised both of them.

you rolled your eyes at him, "the one with the bright blue cast, doofus."

he brought his right hand to you. you gently held it while resting it in his knee and started writing on it.

"you better not be drawing a dick or anything like that."

you started laughing your face off, "oh my god. you did not just say that!" you continued laughing and writing.

"well i can't see what you're doing!" mark whined.

you shook your head and finished writing. you closed the market and put it back in your bag.

"what'd you do to me?" mark asked and looked at his cast.

"i was just trying to be a sweet girlfriend," you said and kissed his cheek again.

you watched as mark read the small message you wrote to him. "i love you babe. please heal quickly! no more crazy stuff for awhile," mark read aloud. "aw, thank you baby." mark said and kissed your head.

"you're welcome," you replied. "do you want to get ice cream?" you asked him.

"ice cream? sure!" mark smiled and both of you stood up. he laced his good hand with yours and both of you walked down the staircase.