jeno's blonde hair

omg im so sorry this took a decade and a half! but i finally got around to doing it. i hope you like it!

Taeil

Taeyong

Johnny

Yuta

Kun

Doyoung

Ten

Jaehyun

Sicheng

Jungwoo

Lucas

Mark

ice;hockey player!mark x figure skater!reader

Renjun

Jeno

Donghyuck

Jaemin

Chenle

i feel like this was requested 10 years ago omg im so sorry shfjaniubfeuioqn also i didnt proof read bcs i just woke up and its like 10 am.

Confession

oh

you would hate ten

like so much

and like tbh he didnt deserve it

and you knew that

but you just did not like him

he was so cocky

and you guys went to the same dance studio

you weren’t extremly serious about dance

but ten was

you thought sometimes he took it too seriously

and like if you were given the chance to punch him, you would have

you guys rarely talked, but you have known him since primary/ elementary school

well,, known of him

he was quiet

but he was one of the kids who moved to the school and immediatly became popular

and he had a set group of friends

and you wanted nothing to do with that group

there was always drama

and someone from the group was always dating a new person every week

on the other end of the table

ten actually highkey lowkey had a crush on you

and luckily for ten

you guys had a mutual friend

johnny was your cousin and was apart of ten’s friend group

yes

the friend group

the one you despised

but you didn’t mind johnny as much

bcs you guys grew up together

and you knew johnny well

so the only time you would willingly be near ten was when you had to talk to johnny

and he would get flustered when you smile or laugh

but he is good at hiding it

eventually johnny caught on

and at lunch he asked ten if he had a crush on you

and he tried to deny it

but johnny isnt an idiot sometimes

so ten eventually gives in

and after that johnny tries to get you to hang out around him more

like he stops you in the halls more often

and ur like ‘what????’

and he says something stupid

ex.

“did you know that oreos are v e g a n”

“johnny, i dont care”

just so that you’re near ten

what a good wingman 

but ten is definetly getting teased by johnny

but gradually you start hanging out with johnny more

bcs he stops you every five seconds to talk

so you might as well hang around him

you try your best to avoid him while the school is busy

bcs you dont want to slowly become apart of his friend group

that isn’t your cup of tea

but during free block (study hall) you hang out with johnny, ten, mark, jaehyun, and sometimes lucas

lucas insists on calling it the ‘english squad’ 

you have rejected this

slowly you realize that they aren’t assholes

and that ten isn’t that cocky

he is acually really quiet

and dances really well

also he is cute

ten starts to get more comfortable with you instead of being flustered

and for a while everyone thought you were dating bcs you guys hung around each other so often

and ur like ‘lmao i wish’ in ur head

and your friends were like ‘ i though you hated ‘them’”

so after a while ten gets his goddamn head out of his ass

and ask you out

after johnny got mad at him bcs ten thought that you didn’t like him

i feel like ten asking you out would be really chill

so he asks you to walk with him to the studio one day

and you happily accept, but wonder why the other boys aren’t coming on the walk since you guys usually walk to your destinations after school together

as you walk you both steal glances at each other

until once you catch him when you were trying to look at him

and he starts blushing

and the words “you’re so cute” slips out of your mouth

and he looks stunned

and you get really quiet and can’t look at him

and then he turns you to face him

and he says “you’re cute too”

and kisses your forehead

and that was his kind of way of asking you out i guess???

like you got the message

and after that y’all got more comfy with one another

so he unofficially asked you out

Dates

ooh ten would be so cliche

amusement park dates? yes

cafe dates? yes

park dates? yES

ten is very hyper once you get to know him

sometimes you wonder how he screams so loudly when in public hes so quiet

you swear he is a different person

he would want to make dates the best they could possibly be

especially when he is busy

bcs he feels like he owes it to you

but he is also always down to just sit around at your house and just talk

a lot of the time while you guys are walking to your date destination 

he would just admire you

and you realize and get all nervous

and you have to tell him to stop

and he will have that cute ass smile and ask why

uwu my heart

when you guys are at cafes you probably like to take pics of ur drinks and snacks before yall can eat

and he gets whiny

“y/n LEt mE eAT!”’

‘‘GiVE mE a MinUtE thE LighTinG isNt RIGHT!!”

i dont think he would mind pda that much

bcs hes a flirt as it is

and he would always have his arm around you

and he would always hug you whenever he felt like it lmao

a lot of the time yall just go on quick dates after dance practice

maybe just go to a small restraunt

or a convenience store and make some ramen

he is such a softie

he probably likes to squish your cheeks and then peck your lips

you probably go to his dance comps

and he goes to yours

but youre literally out here screaming

bcs did you see that?!

you see that??!!!?!?!

ITS LEGEND

The Best Moments

did someone say THE legendary dance couple

yea they did

i know

because it was me

your dance studio probably has a youtube channel

kinda like 1 million dance studio

and everyone @ the nct dance academy posts on it when they cover choreos or make original choreos

and so you and ten often do dances together

and ppl deadass probably stan yall

like who yall stan in nda

lmao ten and y/n, how bout u

catch yall covering trouble maker

wow legends

yall are probably around the same height

bcs ten aint that tall

so youre just the right height to smack him on the back of the head when he makes an inapropriate joke

also fruits?

illegal

bcs i guess fruits are s c a r y

and he refuses to tell you why

but you respect him

and your like

“fine ill just take the strawberries back to my place”

you probably ocassionally stay up late

and he’ll text you

“you up?”

and you’ll say yea

and he’ll ask you if he can come over bcs it was a really long day and he wants to see you

and thatll make your heart ache

bcs ur literal sweet uwu baby boy wants to see you

and when he comes over he immdeiatly hugs you

and you can see the exhaustion in his face

and so yoou guys just cuddle in bed

and he rants to you about his problems 

and you listen while you run your hands through his hair

uwu my heart

uwu his heart

uwu your heart

extras!

yea i take them

i just dont write smut

im pretty sure i may have made a list of groups i wrote for but im not sure if i posted it

also im bad at angst

what im trying to say is

hockey player!mark x figure skater!reader

genre: fluff

warnings: uhh injury ? lowercase intended oh also female reader bcs i forgot to make it gender neutral sorry

word count: 2180

a/n: this is super slow moving and tbh its terrible since this is my first non bulleted post lmao. i really got carried away because i wrote this around midnight last night (im on vacation and bored) while i was watching the office. anyways everything i say is innacurate because ive never played hockey and i stopped figure skating when i was 10.

on most days you wouldn’t have come to the ice skating rink until 3 pm, after the hockey team left. the hockey team was loud and slightly frightened you. you were also constantly scared to fall in front of them because you knew how teenage boys acted. especially the boys at your school.

you especially were scared to embarrass yourself in front of a certain star hockey player that everyone in your town knew about, because of course, you just had to have a teensy tiny crush on him along with everybody else in your school.

at school you were known as ‘ice princess.’ yes, i know it’s cliché. you slightly intimidated people because of how your eyes were fierce. you were very quiet and rarely talked. and you were a figure skater. so, when your friend group called you ice Princess, it caught on with everyone else.

today was different. today you had to go to the rink to practice your routine at 11 am until 3 pm because your friend was failing calculus and needed a tutor. that means your schedule would collide with the hockey team’s.

after 11 years of using the same rink as them, you have managed to avoid their practice times. today you would meet your inevitable demise.

you gracefully glided around the rink to warm up for the first few minutes until you decided to get started with practice. you practiced to the beat of the song while doing a few lutzs, an axel here and there, maybe a salchow.

you continuously redid your routine for another 9 times before your coach decided to kick it up a notch and train you to do a triple axel. you were quite weary of his proposal, but of course he wouldn’t have taken no for an answer.

you checked your wrist and your watch read 12:00 pm. oh god, you thought. the hockey team would be arriving soo-

your thoughts were interrupted by the screaming of teenage boys and clattering of their hockey equipment dropping to the floor. you whipped your head around to the entrance of rink. the sound of ice quickly shaving off from the surface from your abrupt stop caught the attention of the boys.

you stared at them and they stared back like you were all in some sort of intense staring contest. the air was thick and very obviously tense. that is until one of the boys loudly exclaimed, “yo there’s a girl.” you recognized him. he was that loud-mouthed kid from P.E. as expected.

your pupils wavered out of fear. then, they made contact with mark’s. your breath hitched in your throat. swiftly, you turned around and made your way to the other side of the rink, so the boys could get started with their warm-ups but also so that they couldn’t see your cheeks become even redder than they already were from the cold.

their coach, mr. moon, obviously seemed irritated that you were interfering with their practice and so did a lot of the boys. the hockey team coach headed on over to your coach and his voice had a hint of aggression. you stayed close enough to listen in, but far enough to make it seem like you weren’t.

“what’s going on here?” mr. moon said. i could see the flame in his eyes.

“nothing? why? she’s just practicing. she shouldn’t bother your boys at all.” your coach replied with the same amount of aggression.

“ok, but everyday for the past 17 years the NCT high hockey team has been practicing from 12 PM to 3 PM. we have the rink rented out at those times.” he retorted.

“ok and? i happen to be great friends with the owner of the rink and i am positive he would be fine if y/n continued her practice.”

things were slowly heating up and you weren’t the only one who took notice. you looked over at the hockey team and they were all standing still on the ice watching the drama unfold.

you knew how aggressive your coach could be and began to worry.

“i think we both know what is more important here. the team has been practicing for weeks for the championships.” mr. moon’s tone got a little louder each time he spoke.

“and y/n is about to make the Korean National Team for Figure Skating, so I’d appreciate it if you’d leave this matter alone and let. her. practice.”

you quickly skated over and acted like you had no idea what was going on, “is everything alright?” you innocently asked.

“everything is fine, sweetie. go back and practice your little dance,” mr. moon said and waved his hand to ‘shoo’ you, “figure skating isn’t even a real sport. a three-year-old can ice skate and do a little twirl.”

you’re usually quiet and respect adults, but this middle-aged man just disrespected your very being right in front of your face.

“let me move my bang so I can hear that one more time, sir,” you said passive-aggressively. there was an intense flame lit in your eyes and both coaches took notice of it.

perhaps, mark did too. he quickly skated over to where you were standing in case you did anything you would later regret.

mark often saw you around school and knew you were quiet and reserved, but he was also in the same classroom as you during debate week when you practically killed your opponent within the first 5 minutes.

“hey, mr. moon I think it’ll be fine if she practices. I don’t think she’ll bother us and I don’t think we’ll bother her,” mark said.

you looked up at him to see who decided to intercept you and your eyes made contact again. he smiled with his iconic nose scrunch, which caused you to slightly smile.

“ok fine. i don’t feel like fighting today.” mr. moon said, still irritated.

you both went back to practice, separately. after another hour or two of non-stop practice you could feel the exhaustion take over your body. your coach constantly asked if you needed to take a break, but you - being the persistent kid you were – said no over and over.

your routine slowly became sloppier and you slowly began to lose confidence in your turns and spins. nearing the end of the routine you had to perform a triple axel, which you still haven’t even become close in mastering, but your coach insisted you could. each time you tried, you backed out and ended up doing a double axel.

this time you convinced yourself that you could do it. you quickly glided on the back, outside edge of your right foot and built momentum to launch your right leg into the air. you pulled your arms in tightly and managed to do 3.5 turns in the air.

you counted each turn as time felt as if it was moving slowly. you got your opposite leg ready to land, but something went wrong. you didn’t land. and instead you fell on your back.

the pain and cold instantly surged through your body. well I guess my back is broken you thought to yourself. pain was evident on your face as your back slid across the ice. the pain was clearly shown to you and anyone watching. your coach automatically rushed to the ice, slipping because he didn’t have skates.

you began to try and sit up, but you could feel your back saying, you better not or i swear to god. you listened to your back and just laid back down on the ice. you groaned in pain and squeezed your eyes. you heard a pair of skates skate over towards you and you opened your eyes, expecting to see your coach. instead you saw Mark Lee hovering over you.

“hey, are you okay?” he asked

“uh yea i’m- i’m… yea i’m not fine,” you couldn’t lie. your back wouldn’t let you lie.

you saw him gradually get closer and furrowed your eyebrows.

“what are you doin-, “you began.

you felt your body lift off the from cold ice and realized he was carrying you bridal style. out of fear of falling, you quickly wrapped your arms around his neck. you stared at his face, trying not to in a creepy way, but there wasn’t much space between the two of you. he exited the rink and sat you down on one of the benches.

Hhe was hesitant to speak, and you found it cute.

“i-is your uhh back okay? you hit the ice pretty hard…,” he trailed off.

“uhm... yea I’m fine… thanks for carrying me off the rink, i appreciate it,” you said looking down at your fiddling hands.

“oh, don’t worry about it. it’s fine you’re uhh you’re pretty light. i mean there’s nothing wrong with that it’s perfectly fine and you have a nice body. shit, no, wait that came out wrong i didn’t mean that in a perverted way. it’s just uh- “he began to ramble on and stopped when you heard you lightly giggle.

his anxiety suddenly vanished when he heard you laugh. the sun was bright, his skin was clear, his grades were perfect. everything seemed right when you smiled. you were both living in the moment as you both admired each other’s smiles secretly.

“y/n! y/n! i got you an ice pack! are you okay?! can you still compete this saturday?!” your coach screamed as he ran towards you.

he killed the moment, but you couldn’t help but laugh at how fatherly he had become in the span of 10 minutes.

“here hold this on your back and take off your skates, wait. you! take off her skates for her, she can’t bend her back!” he pointed at mark. mark quickly kneeled down on the floor and began untying the knot on your skates.

“oh, Mark. no, you don’t have to. you should get back to practice. your team probably nee-“

“it’s fine, y/n. they’ll be fine without me. i like talking to you more anyways.” you blushed at his comment and thanked him.

your coach decided it would be best for you to stop practicing for the rest of the day in case the pain got worse. but your mom couldn’t pick you up until 3, so you were stuck at the rink for another hour. you decided to sit on the bench and watch the team practice.

as time went on 2 seconds your eyes shifted from the puck to mark. it wasn’t hard to keep up with his movement since he was a goalie and didn’t move much.

after a while, he noticed there were a pair of eyes staring and looked in your direction to see you there slightly smiling. you were watching him, and he realized that and got over confident. he scrunched his nose and winked at you. you felt the blood rush to your cheeks.

the team ended practice earlier than usual and they all shouted in happiness and raced off to the locker rooms. after a few minutes they all gradually came back into the seating area to fool around and wait for rides.

you looked around at the screaming boys running around you and noticed that mark wasn’t there. your phone lit up indicating a text from your mom saying she was outside.

you grabbed your bags and headed towards the exit of the bleachers and saw mark leaning against the wall. you smiled and walked towards him, “what are you doing here all alone, star player?” you slightly teased.

“just waiting for you, ice princess.” he was concerned as to where all this confidence was coming from, but he didn’t mind it at the same time.

“oh hey, i just want to say thank you again before i leave. it was really nice of you to help me off the ice. if you ever need anything, you can hit me up and we can call it even,” you politely smiled and began walking away.

“actually y/n wait. can I ask for that favor right now?” you turned back and scrunched your eyebrows in confusion as to how he came up with a favor so quickly. you walked back to him and asked what the favor was.

“go on a date with me,” he said. you stayed silent for a while out of pure shock, which caused the shy mark to come back.

“I mean you don’t have to if you don’t want to I’ll just save the favor for something like uhm uhh school work yea if I ever need help on any school work I’ll just hit you up them for the favor hah…” he said in a panicked voice.

“i’ll go on a date with you mark,” you laughed when you saw the panic leave his face, “anyways I have to go. my mom is probably getting impatient.”