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“When I’m in the same room as you, you’re all I can think about.”
Cold sweat gathers on Mark’s temple. “Donghyuck…”
“Let me finish,” Donghyuck husks, undoing the first few buttons of his blouse. He transforms before Mark’s eyes, from the delicate, innocent thing he foolishly thought the omega to be into a manifestation of temptation itself.
“I’m not asking for much here, Professor. One night is enough to satisfy my desire for you.”
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hop out, cop out (baby you're a knockout) by conclusions (introductions)
Fandoms: NCT (Band)
10 Mar 2019
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“There’s a situation,” Mark tells Jaemin over the phone.
“Did you fall down the stairs again?” Jaemin asks.
“No,” Mark says, and glances over at Donghyuck. “It’s—well, there’s a zombie, for one—”
“A what—”
“And, uh, in my previous life, we dated,” Mark continues. “Apparently.”
There’s silence on the other end of the phone.
“For the record,” Donghyuck points out, “I’m not a zombie.”(or: donghyuck hops out casket-fresh, and mark starts to believe, just a little, in soulmates.)
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- Part 1 of something like fate
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"I don't know!" Mark's breath hitched as Donghyuck's hand reached out to make contact with the decaying part of his wing. He quickly slapped Donghyuck's hand away. "I don't know what you want from me, but you did this. You touched my wings and you make me…" A heavy lump formed in his throat and he felt himself tense further. "I want you. In ways that aren't normal. In ways that I can't truly want."
"I don't understand how it's my fault that you find me attractive." Donghyuck's jaw tightened visibly and his eyes narrowed. "You're allowed to like people, aren't you? Or is that banned up here, too?"
"I can't want you the way that you make me want you."
Or; Mark Lee is a pure angel. He strives to be the best, to prove to everyone and himself that he is worthy of worshipping the Gods. Lee Donghyuck changes things.
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“You know, if you’re looking for a flatmate, I can help.”
“Huh? Really?”
“Yeah. I know a friend who is looking for someone to move in with. He’s not in our frat, but it doesn’t matter, does it?”
“No, it really doesn’t.”
“Okay then, I’m sending his number.”
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- Part 1 of markhyuck the 'frat'boys
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Mark Lee has everything. Fame, success, and a blank page that refuses to be filled.
When sharp-tongued editor Lee Donghyuck steps into his life, he doesn’t just fix the manuscript. He rewrites the quiet spaces between Mark’s words, and somewhere between red ink and stolen glances, Mark learns the shortest poem he’s ever known has always been nine letters long.