𝐊𝐏𝐎𝐏 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒 𐙚

𝟭𝟭: 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗸𝗵𝘆𝘂𝗰𝗸 (𝗡𝗰𝘁)

Possessive

Group: Nct
Ship: Mark (Top) x Donghyuck (Bottom)
Word count: 2764

Sypnopsis: Mark's jealousy over his boyfriend Donghyuck's friendship with Jaemin ignites a possessive side of him that he can't control.

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Mark sat on the couch, his eyes fixed on Donghyuck and Jaemin, who were laughing together on the other side of the room. Donghyuck's laugh was infectious, the kind that could light up the darkest of rooms. It was a sound Mark loved more than anything, but today, it only fueled the burning jealousy that churned in his gut.

Jaemin had always been a close friend to both of them, but recently, his clinginess had begun to grate on Mark's nerves. The way Jaemin would drape himself over Donghyuck, his hand lingering on Donghyuck's shoulder a little too long, or how he leaned in just a bit too close when they spoke-it was becoming unbearable.

Mark tried to focus on the game on his phone, but every time Jaemin laughed, it felt like a taunt. He watched as Jaemin playfully nudged Donghyuck, causing him to stumble into Jaemin's side, both of them laughing even harder. Mark's jaw tightened. He knew he had no reason to be angry; they were just friends, after all. But the intensity of his feelings was something he couldn't control.

Eventually, Jaemin stood up, stretching lazily. ❝Alright, I should head out. Got some stuff to do later. See you guys tomorrow?❞ he asked, flashing a smile that seemed to linger too long on Donghyuck.

Donghyuck grinned back. ❝Yeah, see you, Jaemin.❞

Mark forced a smile, nodding as Jaemin waved and left the apartment. The door clicked shut, and the apartment fell into silence, the sound of the clock ticking now louder in the empty space. Mark's smile faded instantly, his eyes narrowing as he stared at Donghyuck, who was still smiling to himself.

Donghyuck finally noticed Mark's silence and turned to him, frowning slightly. ❝Hey, you okay?❞

Without a word, Mark stood up and walked over to Donghyuck, his movements quick and purposeful. Before Donghyuck could react, Mark grabbed him by the waist, lifting him slightly off the ground, and pushed him against the wall. Donghyuck let out a small gasp, eyes wide in surprise as Mark pressed his body against his, his hands firm on Donghyuck's hips.

❝Mark, what-❞ Donghyuck started, but the words died in his throat when he saw the look in Mark's eyes.

Mark's voice was low, barely above a whisper, but the intensity of it made Donghyuck shiver. ❝I hate how clingy Jaemin is with you,❞ Mark hissed, his breath warm against Donghyuck's ear. ❝I can't stand seeing him touch you, laugh with you like that. You're mine, Donghyuck. And I'm going to show you exactly who you belong to.❞

Donghyuck's heart raced, a mix of emotions flooding through him-surprise, confusion, but mostly a strange thrill at seeing this possessive side of Mark. He had never seen Mark like this before, so raw and intense, and it sent a shiver down his spine.

Mark's hands slid up Donghyuck's sides, his grip firm but not painful, just enough to make sure Donghyuck knew he was serious. He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Donghyuck's neck as he spoke, his voice rough with emotion. ❝You belong to me, Donghyuck. No one else gets to be this close to you. Not Jaemin, not anyone. Only me.❞

Donghyuck felt a rush of heat at Mark's words, a mixture of desire and reassurance in the possessiveness he hadn't known Mark was capable of. It was intense, overwhelming even, but it was also a reminder of just how much Mark cared. The tension in the air crackled like electricity, both of them breathing heavily in the silence that followed.