#marktuan fluff

warnings chubby!reader, got7 all have children, reader has a child, reader is a bit insecure about their weight, mark has a crush, mark being a great father figure, fluff, bad date, and intense flirting at the end

genre fluff, suggestive, bfs2ls

word count 1.5k

inspiration  N/A

synopsis in which mark admits his attraction to you

you released a heavy sigh, your best friends all overflowing on your couch. "i've babysat all of your children. can't you all do this one favor for me? the only one who has babysat melanie is jinyoung"

jinyoung nodded according to your statement. five of them chorused in groans and whines. "we all have plans tonight. spare us?" jackson pleaded, gripping youngjae's hand.

you glared at him, "well i have plans too and it's more important than regular, old partying. now," you pulled out your secret weapon. signaling your daughter to come over from your loveseat.

melanie giddily stood by your side and the guys visibly cringed. they didn't want to upset melanie and that's exactly why she's your secret weapon.

you tapped her full head of curls and pointed at the group in front of you both. smirking as they quivered and held onto each other for dear life. "pick who you want to babysit you bub"

melanie narrowed her eyes and tapped her chin. inquisitively eyeing her contestants, filling them with fright. her feet eventually moved towards east.

yugyeom pretended to pass out and the group collectively broke in laughter. but he wasn't even her pick. melanie stopped at mark's knees who clearly didn't even know what was going on.

he placed his phone to the side and picked up the child, placing her on his lap.

"mark, do you even know what's going on?" jackson stared at him in disbelief. mark pulled out his headphones, "huh?"

"looks like you have to babysit mel for the night, mark" you said. snickering when the other six let out sighs of relief.

"oh. okay" mark shrugged, smiling down at melanie.

"why did we have this whole dramatic scene if mark was willing to do it in the first place?" bambam exclaimed in shock.

you shrugged, "you're all free to leave"

yes thank you for your request & sorry for the long wait! had some difficulties so ive done some research, turns out the cultures are exactly the same as the ones in my mind ╰(⸝⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝⸝)╯ hehe enjoy!

“Mark, Mark!” you called out for him, even though he was just beside you. You hit his arm continuously to get his attention, he was so engrossed with his games that he hushed you.

“Okay what, what? Stop hitting me,” he answered and moved close to you.

You showed him an article written in chinese and asked him to translate it for you. It was about a chinese-taiwanese singer that was going to have an asia tour and you are a huge fan.

“Jeez, not again,” he pouted and started reading the article in silence to translate it.

“It says here that he is going to tour around Hong Kong first then China,” he read, focusing. You were so hyped, you went closer and asked, “here? Is he coming here? Faster!”

“I’m getting there, shhhh,” he shushed you and continued. He then suddenly stopped and looked at you, “hmm translate it yourself since you're so eager,” and stuck his tongue out.

“I didn't learn Mandarin, Mark! You know that, what a mean boyfriend,” you said, squeezing his cheeks. He pulled your hands off and rubbed his cheeks, “chinese culture is easy to understand and so is the language.”

You admit defeat. “Okay teach me now.” You just wanted to get this over with, you just wanted to know if your favourite chinese singer is coming to your country!

He took his phone and wrote something, there was three chinese characters. “This means, I love you. Wo ai ni.”

You repeated after him and he taught you some other words, it was okay. But you never knew that Mandarin was a hard subject, you thought it was just a language. Now, not so much. It is hard to learn.

“Now, I’ll tell you some culture,” he stayed silent for a while, thinking what to tell you.

“Hmm, it is almost similar to korean culture but the slight difference is probably the language and the way we dress,” he shrugged. He then asked you back about the words he taught you earlier before which you forgot completely. Hey, you told him that it was hard and now you acknowledge it as an impressive language.

“After 2 hours of educating, nothing?” he asked, thinking it’s unbelievable.

“Just translate for me please,” you begged him, you put your hands together and pouted.

He sighed and nodded. “Okay, okay.”

You cheered and told him, “you can teach me about chinese culture and Mandarin next time, I’m interested.”

Mark nodded and read the article, “yup he is coming, he’s also having a meet and greet session.”

You were happy and you cheered even louder. You get to meet your favourite singer, yes yes yes!!!!

Mark rolled his eyes. “Seriously, you don't even understand his lyrics and you like him so much.”

“Yes, I do. I read the translated lyrics, he is a great artiste, he’s my favourite singer,” you stated, still cheering.

Mark pouted in jealousy, “hey I’m supposed to be your favourite singer, I’m also your boyfriend.”

here it is! thank you for the request! please send in your requests, if you haven’t! & thank you so much for being patient :)

“No, ____ I’m telling you what I saw, I’m not lying,” Mark said, his tone serious. You couldn’t believe your ears, is he really saying those words? He said your boyfriend was having an affair with another girl and you should break up with him. Hilarious.

“You’re funny,” you replied with sarcasm, hinting him to stop this joke. He groaned in frustration and shook your shoulders, “listen to me man, I’m serious.”

You wanted to fight back but right on cue, you got a message which interrupted the argument between you and Mark. It was from your boyfriend.

‘Meet me at the park.’ You were kinda taken aback from the tone of the text. You couldn’t literally hear him saying that, but during the situation where Mark said he was cheating, it seems like he was kinda serious.

You decided to prove Mark wrong, “hah, look at this. A text from him to meet him at the park. Guess you’re wrong.”

He rolled his eyes. “If you don’t believe me. By all means, go.”

You smiled, thinking that you won the argument. Grabbing your bag, you strutted out, shouting a goodbye to Mark on the way out. You were glad that you proved him wrong because you rarely get to do that. Mark is Mark, he is quiet and observative.

Your boyfriend was standing at the park, hands in pocket. You brightened up when he turned towards you. The sky was getting gloomy so you quickened your pace and headed his way.

“Annyeong! Jagi why did you-“

“Look, I’ve got to be honest to you ____ah,” he cut you off before you even finished your sentence. Suddenly, you felt scared and started having doubts to whatever you’ve said earlier.

“….yes..?” you responded.

“Let’s…breakup.”

You blinked rapidly. He must be kidding, right?

“You’re a good girl and I wanted to be honest. Look, I fell in love with another girl when your attention was clearly on that Mark guy, I tried to stop myself but you know, our connection just….faded.”

“Ah,” that was the only word you managed to choke out. You really didn’t expect that, well not yet anyway. Your attention was on Mark but not that much anymore. You had a tiny crush on him, but it faded as time went.

“I’m sorry and goodbye,” he said, giving you a pat then ran towards a girl. It was soon raining, he used his jacket and sheltered both of them while running to get shade. You, however, stood there, looking at them.

What did you do to deserve this? Couldn’t the breakup be more formal? Can’t he at least let you respond to the breakup properly? ‘I’m sorry’ and that’s it? Questions were coming out continuously and there you were, under the rain, dumbfounded.

‘Mark was right, he was right.’ you told yourself, blaming. You should’ve listened to get a mental preparation. Now, you just feel so helpless, what do you do now?

The rain was pelting onto you. Suddenly, an umbrella appeared, protecting you from the rain. You looked towards the person holding it, no doubt it was Mark.

“Told you,” he said softly, holding your arms. He threw a small towel over your head and ordered you to start walking.

“I told you what I saw. You should’ve listened, look at you now,” he sighed, flinging his arm around you to provide some warmth. You didn’t answer him, you were filled with guilt.

“Did he say why?” he asked, breaking the silence between both of you.

You nodded and shivered a little. He wrapped his arm tighter. “He said I paid too much attention to you, so yeah.”

He looked at you and snorted. “That was because he was so ignorant to you.”

You mumbled “yeah guess so” and kept your head down. You were really cold and Mark paced up so both of you can get shelter faster.

When both you and him reached a shelter, he held you and said,

“From now on, you pay your attention to me. To me, only.“