《NCT Imagines》Mark
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"Alright everyone! Dancing class is now over! Go home safely and don't be late tomorrow!" Our Instructor yelled as we all fixed our stuff ready to leave.
"Markeu, you good?" I asked as I went to him.
"Yup." He replied while reaching for his phone and wallet.
"It amazes me that you can go to practices without even bringing a bag. What are you?" I joked while walking out of the building.
"The one and only Mark Lee baby." He said as the both of us laughed.
We were now walking in the streets as I felt my body feel heavy.
I grabbed Mark's arm to regain my balance.
He quickly looked at me and asked me if I was okay. I just nodded my head and continued walking.
Mark ran in-front of me and sat a little bit down.
"Yah, what are you doing? Move so we can get home faster, Im already so sleepy." I said whining.
Mark just shooked his head
"Pabo, aish get on my back, you can sleep while I walk you home." He said motioning with his hands.
I was surprised and was to shy to even accept his offer.
"Are you sure? You're tired too. I don't want to make you even more tired." I said.
"Yah, you had way more runs than me today so don't think about me and let's go." He replied standing up again and looking at me.
I just nodded my head as I watch him bend a little again. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he grabbed the back of my knees.
I turned super red for being this close with the guy I like, good thing he can't see me.
I rested my head in his shoulder and drifted off. He smelled so good even after practicing for hours.
I didn't think It was possible to fall in deeper with him.
But here I am.
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