Hey New Girl: NCT FF

At the room

Y/N: Did I do something wrong?

Mark: What of course not

*Mark looks me straight in my eyes so confidently, as if he didn't notice the tension between us.

Y/N: I'm sorry for.. what happened.. at the station. I should've paid more attention instead of bumping into you

Mark: No, really it's fine, I should be the one apologizing

Y/N: What no you shou-

Mark: Especially since I know you noticed

*Mark, still looking me dead in the eyes, makes a smirk sweep across his face. I know exactly what he's talking about but become shy. I look down into my lap, smiling so hard, and can feel my face heat up. Mark lowers his head, trying to make eye contact with me, and I look at him; he puts his right hand under my chin. As he does this, the taxi driver begins to tell us were at the hotel; we both look at him, puzzled and almost with a shocked expression. I'm not sure about Mark, but I had completely stopped paying attention to our surroundings, but unlike me, Mark responds to the driver and pays him while stepping out of the car. While trying to get my stuff situated to get out of the car, Mark opens my door for me to step out; I look up at him with a grin on my face. Once I'm out the driver opens the trunk, and we get our suitcases. Mark lightly puts his hand on the lower half of my back and slightly urges me to the sidewalk towards the hotel. Once inside, we notice the boys still aren't here and decide to go ahead and get the room since we will be splitting the bill together. We get our room key and head to the elevator; once in the elevator, Mark presses the button for floor 3rd, and the doors close with only us in the elevator. Even tho it is only Mark and me in the elevator that were pushed together as if the elevator was full. Not that I'm complaining, with Mark standing almost directly behind me still with his hand on my back; It doesn't take long for the tension in the elevator to start swelling the space. Without hesitation, I turn around to face Mark, he grabs my waist turning me more so my back is now against the wall. With his hands firmly on my waist, he pushes his body directly on mine while holding me tighter and our lips meet. I throw my hands on his shoulders having them run through the back of his hair gripping ever so often. His left-hand traces its way to my ass along with him holding me even tighter, with little space between us I look up at the ceiling letting him kiss my neck. His warm breath sends shivers through my entire body and I can feel myself getting wetter by the second. While he kisses my neck I can feel his member growing more while being pushed against my right thigh, and I open my eyes. Opening my eyes I realize the doors are about to open, and I forcibly put my hands on Mark's chest, driving space between us, and point at the red number showing us were on the 3rd floor. He immediately realizes and helps me straighten up my clothes rushingly while I smooth down his now roughed up hair. We grab hold of our suitcases and try to look presentable in case anyone walked into the elevator. While standing, we both look at each other and can't help but start laughing. The doors open, and their an older woman with what seems to be her grandson; I wave at the small boy while Mark and I proceed to leave. Once far enough into the hallway, no one is around us, and we both burst into laughter.

Y//N: Oh my god *wheezing

Mark: Holy shit, that got intense

Y/N: Yea tell me about it

*I look at his still disordered hair and try to fix it more while he rests both of his hands on my waist, pulling me into a hug. The hug was long, but I didn't mind his warm body wrapped around me made me wonder why we didn't do this sooner. My thoughts get suffocated by the sound of a phone ringing, causing us both to pull away and see whose phone was ringing; it was Marks.

Mark: Its Johnny

*I nod my head and he answers

Mark: Hello?... Our room is on the 3rd floor...Um, no we were about to get to our room when u called... Well just asks for one on the 3rd floor then... NO!, I mean I don't think y/n would like that... Come on man help me out...Okay, well were room 127... Yea just calls once you're settled in...Okay bye