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mark x reader x johnny // baby pt. 2

'baby' pt. 2

original author: sluttyten on Tumblr (link at the end)

description: you haven't been able to stop thinking about the time you and johnny had mark in bed, a sweet and desperate baby boy for the both of you, and you would do anything to have him back there again.

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Inviting Mark back into bed with you and Johnny was almost constantly on your mind. You'd had fun that night, being watched by one of them while the other made you feel good. You'd enjoyed getting Mark all riled up without him being allowed to cum. You'd liked it all.

But it had been months since that night. Months since you'd woken up to find Mark already gone, and he hadn't returned to the dorm until after the others returned days later.

It took him quite a while, Johnny told you, until Mark could look him in the eyes without blushing ten different shades of red.

So you and Johnny kept your distance. Johnny told you he was careful to avoid mentioning that night ever, and Mark didn't bring it up either. He found a girlfriend (or as close to a girlfriend as what he could find—more of a fuckbuddy according to Johnny) from a girl group and was sure to tell all the guys stories about his sexy encounters with her, about how he could dom her so well, spank her, tie her up, give her so many orgasms on his cock.

"It's gotten annoying." Johnny tells you one day when you've met him for lunch at the practice rooms. Yuta and Jungwoo are sitting with the pair of you too, while Mark is across the room bragging about getting his girl to call him daddy the night before. You keep noticing him looking in the direction of where the four of you are sitting, picking through the food you'd brought.

"I'm pretty sure he's lying about half of it, if not more." Yuta says.

Jungwoo hums in agreement and nods, but his mouth is too full of food to say anything else.

Yuta looks over his shoulder at Mark and Taeyong and the others. "I asked him where they're having all of this sex he claims they're having, since he's not bringing her to our dorm, and if she's in a girl group then I doubt he's going to a dorm full of girls to fuck either. He just kinda blushed and changed the subject. I don't know why he's lying but I think he's making it all up."

And hours later, as Johnny walks you to your car through the amber-glazed night, your shadows intertwined as well as your fingers, you ask, "Do you really think Mark's lying about his girlfriend?"

Johnny laughs. "Probably. I have my theories."

"Care to share them?" You knock your shoulder into his. "Penny for your thoughts?"

Suddenly Johnny spins you around, twirling you in a circle with your joined hands held over your heads, and then your back is against a nearby wall, still warm from the summer sun. "How about a kiss for my thoughts instead?" Johnny lowers his head toward yours.

You nod and bite your lip. "That sounds fair."

You raise up on your toes and pour your all into kissing your boyfriend, and when you're done, you're both left breathless.

"The theories?" You sink back down flat-soled, looking up into Johnny's eyes.

"Right." He nods, and without moving back from you at all, he says, "I think Mark's lying about it all. Maybe he's slept with someone once or a few times since his night with us, but I don't think he's got a girlfriend or even a fuckbuddy, and he's most likely lying about everything that they've done. You saw Mark. He's a baby boy, he loves being taken care of. He's not the dominant daddy that he keeps trying to paint himself as. I think he's just trying to give himself an image because he's scared of the truth. He's scared of how much he liked that night with us."