《NCT -Imagines, Scenarios, Reactions, etc.-》💙Taeyong×Reader💙
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You and Taeyong have been together for about 9 months now and your parents know about him but haven't met him yet, unlike your younger brother Mark who has met him and for some reason despises him. You have decided to have your family properly meet Taeyong so tonught he will be joining your family for dinner.
During 7th period at school, Taeyong was still nervous to meet your parents later that night. What if your parents wouldn't approve of him? I mean, your brother doesn't seem to like him.
"Hey Tae! Can I borrow a pen?" His good friend Johnny whisper shouted.
"Sure, here," he threw the pen at the other, as he was trying to calm himself down. How bad can it be?...
*bell rings*
"Did you write down the homework?" Johnny asked Taeyong as he was packing up his stuff in a hurry.
"Homework? Weekend homework?"
"Uh yeah? Didn't you pay attention, we have a power point due Tuesday."
"No I didn't, I have been busy freaking out...also do you mind if you could send me the notes you took?"
"Oh yeah isn't your date with Y/N's family tonight? Also, sure man, I've got your back."
"Thanks and yes, it is tonight, what if they don't like me like how her brother hates me?"
"How could they hate you? You are Lee Taeyong, her brother is just probably overprotective or something, but don't worry, you can win him over, just work your charm!"
"Thank you John, I have to go, I am walking Y/N home, see ya!"
"Bye~ Have fun!~"
Taeyong waited by the school's fence for you, it didn't take long for you to get there. He took hold of your hand,
"Hey Y/N, how was school?"
"It was alright, I have been excited for you to come to dinner though!"
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"About that, what if they don't like me?"
"Taeyong, why wouldn't they? I like you, heck I love you, I'm sure they will," you stood up on the top of your toes and pecked him on the lips.
"I love you too, thank you...but what if they react like Mark?"
"Listen, Mark is going through puberty so-" you both laughed,
"Come on I am being serious."
"Jeez, stop worrying!"
To get his mind off things, you changed the topic of the conversation as he walked you home. When you reached your house he kissed you goodbye and you said you would see him later.
Shower, check. Hair, check. Clothes, check. Teeth brushed, checked. Confidence, oops missing it. Of course Taeyong was still worried. But he had no choice but to try and wow your parents and somehow change Mark's mind, in hopes to be accepted. He drove to your house listening to Overdose by EXO, one of his favorite bands. He took a pit stop to buy a bouquet of flowers for your family. Back on the road, he eventually got to your house on time. He knocked on your door, and Mark answered.
"Oh, it's you."
"Hey Mark, it's good to see you again."
"Yeah, anyways my sister is upstairs right now but you can come in I guess."
"Thank you."
Mark closed the door behind him and your parents walked over to him,
"Hello there, I am Y/N's mom, it's nice to meet you, you are so handsome!"
"Ah thank you! It's nice to meet you too."
"Hello, I'm Y/N's father."
"Thank you for letting me join dinner tonight, it's a pleasure to meet you sir."
You walked downstairs and saw Taeyong who looked as amazing as always,
"Tae! You're here and I see you've introduced yourself already."
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"Oh, here are some flowers as a thank you for having me here tonight," he handed the bouquet to your mom,
"You are such a gentleman, you didn't have to!"
"OKAY, can we eat now? I'm starving," Mark said rudely which is unusual for him.
The interrogation part of dinner was going good, Taeyong had settled down a bit once your dad and mom were luaghing and making jokes. Mark on the other hand would death glare Taeyong down once in a while, what is his problem? Taeyong noticed his behavior and tried to make conversation with him,
"So Mark, Y/N told me you like to write lyrics."
"Yeah."
"Well so do I."
"Really?" Mark looked up at him, intrigued.
"Really. I can't promise I am good at writing them, but I do," he took out a journal and handed it to Mark who immediately opened it and read through some songs.
"These are super good!!"
"Thank you, you know, I'm curious to see what you've written, if it is alright with you and of course your parents, could you show me after dinner?"
"Sure! Mom, dad?"
"We are fine with that," your parents said. Mark smiled at Taeyong who smiled right back.
After dinner Mark took Taeyong by the wrist upstairs, leaving you downstairs. This didn't bother you bevause Mark was finally warming up to him. Your parents told you that they like Taeyong and you were allowed to still date him.
It's been about an hour and a half since Mark took your boyfriend to his room and they have yet to come out. You decided to go get Taeyong. You opened the door at a crack because you heard singing coming from inside, as you looked in you saw Taeyong making a beat with pens on the table while your brother sang, Taeyong began rapping and Mark did too, you stood there amazed, they were amazing! Not to mention that they were getting along well. The door creaked, making a noise and causing the two to look at you,
"U-uh hey guys."
"What are you doing," Mark asked.
"Well I mean, you kind of stole my boyfriend so I am here to take him back. Also, you two were awesome!! Who wrote that?"
"Well, Mark wrote it, and I just made a beat to go with it, he has got mad talent."
Mark had pink cheeks, and you took this moment to tease your little brother,
"Aww, is that blush I see? Don't be falling for my man Markie-poo!"
"W-what?!"
"It's fine, she is just messing with you. Oh it is getting late, a growing boy like you needs your rest...maybe you'll dream of me," he played along making Mark blush more and become a bit mad,
"Ah, get out of my room!"
"Come on, we're just playing with you bro," you pinched his cheeks.
"But I do have to go, your parents don't want me here too long, I had fun Mark, you are really cool."
"T-thanks, you aren't too bad yourself."
Taeyong said goodbye to Mark and your parents and you walked him outside to his car. He turned to you, hands softly relaxed on your waist,
"You know, I think I'm falling for Mark," he said with a playful smile.
"Really? Well, I don't think he can kiss as good as me," you responded jokingly as you leaned in and kissed him.
"I would be lying if I said you didn't kiss good, I love you, I'm going to go now."
"I love you too, drive safely."
That night you heard Mark singing the same song he was singing with Tae, making you smile, he finally approved of him.
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