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[image description: Mark is laying in bed, shirtless and only in his black boxers with baby Chenle and Jisung. Chenle is completely knocked out, laying on top of him, taking up all the space, while Jisung is all cute and cuddled up in Mark's arm.]
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onyourm_ark the best mornings are spent with these cuddle bugs 🐞
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johnnyjsuh dude… how are you going to use my adorable, innocent nephews in a thirst trap pic???
johnnyjsuh but on a serious note… oh daddyyyyy 👅💦🔥
kun11xd @johnnyjsuh chenle is not innocent, he’s a literal spawn of the devil ( @haechannie )
na.jaemin0813 wow so sexy~~~
hachannie ugh, what a dilf 😍😍
Do0_nct THIS IS NSFW!!! 🙅🏻♂️ ❌‼️ THERE’S CHILDREN!!!
taeoxo_nct my nephews are so cute!!!!
yangyang_x2 ay, i would totally tap dat ass 🍑
9 minutes ago
By the time Donghyuck made it back upstairs, Mark and the kids were already awake, slowly getting ready for the day. As he walked into their bedroom, he found the boys in varying states of undress. Chenle managed to get his legs through a pair of pants, while Jisung had his head stuck in the neck of his shirt. And of course, Mark was in nothing but a pair of silk, black briefs, hugging the curve of his amazing ass. Donghyuck practically swooned on spot at how those biceps flexed and moved as he struggled to get kids dressed.
“If I wasn’t so afraid of you burning down the house, I would have offered to trade morning routines.” Donghyuck commented as he sneaked up behind him, resting his chin on top of Mark’s shoulders, waving good morning to the boys. “Good morning to my little sunshines! Who’s ready for pancakes?”
“Me!” Both of the boys shrieked out, although Chenle’s voice definitely overpowered Jisung’s fabric muffled one. “Are they chocolate chip, Appa?”
“Of course they are,” Donghyuck laughed, reaching over to help Jisung pull his little head through the hole of the shirt and placing a kiss on his temple, “what else would they be?”
“Watermelon!” Chenle shouted. “That’s dad’s favorite!” Then gripping onto his hands, Chenle raised his cheek up high, “Appa! I didn’t get my kiss yet!”
As he placed a morning kiss on Chenle’s little, chubby cheeks, Donghyuck listened as Mark hummed from the sidelines, “Yes, watermelons are pretty awesome,”but I don’t think they’ll be that great in pancakes.”
The boys both let out a chorus of ‘aw’s. “Why not?”
“No watermelon pancakes,” he agreed, but at the sight of their little pouts, Donghyuck quickly added, “but that doesn’t mean that there’s no watermelons. I made some watermelon smoothies.”
“Yay! Smoothies!”
“Yes, now let’s go downstairs and set up the table while your Dad gets dressed.” Donghyuck told them as Chenle started to climb all over him with Jisung tailing right behind, bouncing all over the bed in excitement. Gathering them all as best as he could, Donghyuck begna to make his way out the door.
He barely made a couple steps out, when both of the boys in his arms suddenly screamed at the top of their lungs, “Wait!”
Alarmed that they were hurt in some shape or form, he and Mark froze in place, “What? What’s wrong? Are you hurt?”
Both of the boys shook their heads no.
“Then, what is it?” Donghyuck asked, feeling like he had aged an additional ten years through that scare.
With this thumb in his mouth, Jisung pointed a finger at Mark and mumbled, “You didn’t give Dad his good morning kiss…”
Ever so slowly, Donghyuck drew his eyes up to meet Mark from across the room, who was still in the same state of undress as he had been when Donghyuck first entered. Sharing a look for a moment longer, Donghyuck bursted out laughing, Mark joining in the laughter not that much later.
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[video description: Mark doing a series of pull-ups while Chenle is standing off to the side, head tilted up to look at his Dad. Chenle starts saying something, waving his arms up in the air with a cute pout on his face. Mark drops down and nods at him before seeming to ask someone off camera something. As Mark holds onto the metal bar again, he crosses his legs, making a little seat for Chenle to sit in. Then, Mark goes back to his pull-ups, lifting the total combined weight of his and Chenle’s. He does this a couple times before the video ends.]
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onyourm_ark who needs weights when you have a Chenle, am I right? 🤓
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18 hours ago
lucas_xx444 YOOOOOOOO STRONG MAN 🔥🔥🔥 made in canada
na.jaemin0813 sexy man~~~
_jeongjaehyun my favorite workout buddies 🤍
yuu_taa_1026 I love you mark 😘
johnnyjsuh getchu you a man that can lift like mark lee
zkdlin OYYYYY MARK LEEEEEE
yellow_3to3 is it just me or is the video laggy?
yellow_3to3 but I mean… if it’s not lagging, it’s not nct, right?
i_m_hendery @yellow_3to3 🤣🤣🤣🤣
“Ugh, carry me home, Mark.” Donghyuck slumped himself across Mark’s sweaty back, clinging onto him like a koala. “I’m one step away from dying.”
Seeing their dad acting like that, Chenle and Jisung wasted no time in following suit, climbing onto Mark’s legs and hanging on gleefully.
“I want to be carried!”
“Me too!”
Laughing at his childish antics, Mark simply offered a pat of sympathy. “Babe, you didn’t even do anything crazy. You were on the treadmill for like two minutes.”
Donghyuck gasped out loud, clearly offended by his husband’s accusations. “Okay, that is so not true. I did a couple bicep curls with Jaehyun!”
“Define a couple,” Mark laughed again. “Because from what I saw, it was like two. Isn’t that right boys?”
“Yeah, Appa! You did two!” Chenle nodded.
Sending a half-hearted glare down at the grinning boy, Donghyuck said, “I thought you loved Appa, Lele!”
“I do! I love Appa the most. And Dad too! But Appa told me that good boys don’t lie.”
Donghyuck was left absolutely speechless.
“Oh, our son has you there, babe.” Mark snickered, reaching down to give Chenle’s hair a little ruffle. “Appa knows best, right?”
“Yes!”
Clearly embarrassed and oh so incredibly tired, Donghyuck held onto Mark’s shoulders a little tighter as he leaned in close, up until his lips were brushing against the shell of Mark’s ear, half whispering and half hissing. “Dude, I am in pain . I am sore. Everything hurts . You’re gonna carry me to the car and get me ice cream on the way home because I don’t think that I can even take another step. Mark , I didn’t even feel like this when you first dicked me down.”
Mark was half way to lifting him up into a bridal carry when he said that, so it took almost all of Mark’s willpower to not drop him on his ass from laughing so hard. Feeling this, Donghyuck simply clutched onto him tighter, “Don’t you even dare drop me, Lee Minhyung.”
“I wouldn’t even dream about it, babe.” Mark smiled, lips spreading wide. After reeling in his laughter, Mark hugged him a little closer to his body, before he looked down at the boys on each of his legs, asking, “So, who wants ice cream?”
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[image description: Everyone is at the ballet studio. Jisung is dutifully doing some stretches with Donghyuck in the background while Chenle is just hanging off of Mark’s back, cheesin’ super hard and throwing a peace sign, while Mark is doing a split as he takes the mirror selfie.]
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onyourm_ark 😆 ✌🏻 🩰
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_shotaroo_ jisung already got ’em moves!!!
tenlee_1001 sign them up in my dance class next!!!
zkdlin they’re so cute and tiny 🥺
lm____ltm they’re going to be our next generation of top dancers
6 hours ago
There was barely a minute left to the class when Donghyuck caught sight of Mark lingering by the doorway, a carry out tray in his hands full of drinks. Catching sight of their dad from their spots, Chenle and Jisung waved at him excitedly. And Donghyuck wasn’t the least bit surprised at how all the moms in the waiting out in the hallway all but practically sighed fondly at the sight.
It was a pretty cute scene, Donghyuck had to admit. His husband and kids were the cutest after all.
The second the clock landed on the hour, Mark was already through the doors, arms wide open to catch the boys hurling towards him for a hug. The ballet moms all but cooed, flushing behind their hands as they walked past the trio to collect their own children from class. As they passed by, Donghyuck heard bits and pieces of their hushed conversations. But it wasn’t like it was anything he hadn’t heard before.
“Oh my god , did you see him?”
“He looks kind of famous, doesn’t he? I swear I’ve seen him on a cover somewhere.”
“Retired Idol? He has to be with those visuals.”
“He brings his boys to ballet class? That’s so cute! My husband could never .”
“Do you think that he’s a single father?”
“Honey, like that would matter. You’re married, darling! With three kids!”
“And? I have eyes to appreciate a good looking man when I see one. I can look respectfully…”
Hearing that last comment, Donghyuck had to bite his lips to keep himself from laughing out loud. Thankfully, Mark chose to come up to him at that moment with the kids in tow.
Plucking a chocolate chip frap from the tray, Mark pressed the chilled drink into his hands. “Your favorite.” Then taking the last two drinks, both very diluted lemonade, he handed them over to the boys, “And of course for my favorite little ducks…”
Chenle made grabby hands for the drink immediately, mouth attacking the straw and nearly drinking all of it in one go. While Jisung was the exact opposite, accepting the drink shyly and taking the drink in slow sips, treasuring every little bit of it.
Mirroring the boys, Donghyuck took a sip of his drink too, relishing in the coolness that it brought. The duckling class aka pre-ballet wasn’t anything physically demanding like the other dance classes that he took back in the day. But trying to juggle a room full of toddlers, that was a different kind of struggle altogether.
“So, how did our little ducklings do for their very first ballet class?”
“They were great.” Donghyuck replied. Smiling at the boys, he said, “Jisung was a little shy at first, but after the stretches he was all loose and ready to dance his heart out. Wasn’t that right?”
Jisung gave them a toothy grin from the side, bobbing his head up and down. “It was fun. I got to do spins and jumps just like Appa.”
“And Appa made me fly!” Chenle pipped in, jumping all over the floor happily, before latching onto Mark’s arm, asking to be swung around like Superman. “Now, it’s your turn Dad! I want to fly!”
Never one to deny the boys of anything, Mark lifted Chenle up by his biceps, the muscle flexing under Chenle’s tiny hands, before he swung the little boy around.
The few mothers that were still lingering by the doorway all swooned, gossiping heatedly behind their hands. Spotting all of their flushed faces, Donghyuck took pity on them and told his husband off. Not to mention, Chenle’s legs were flailing around dangerously, nearly smacking poor Jisung in the face.
“Alright, alright. That’s enough. Let’s not break any arms, legs, or faces.”
“Aw, Appa, you’re no fun.” Chenle pouted.
Mark nodded and pouted right along with him. “Appa Duck really isn’t any fun.”
Rolling his eyes, Donghyuck scooped Jisung up into his arms, nuzzling his nose into his hair, asking, “Oh, Jisung, your brother and dad are teaming up on me. I’m a fun Appa, right?”
Being the dear angel that he was, Jisung nodded. “Appa is more fun than Dad.”
“Jisung!” Mark cried out, hand pressed against his chest, feigning a heart break as Chenle tried to revive him back to life. It was quite an amusing sight. Those two were a feat. “How could you be so mean to your own Dad?”
“And everyone says that I’m the dramatic one,” Donghyuck huffed, shaking his head in disbelief, yet smiling at the same time at the father and son antics.
Tiny hands pressed against Mark’s, Chenle cried out with flare, “Appa! Dad needs a kiss to come back to life! Kiss!”
Between all the chaos, he glanced back at Mark. They stared at each other for a couple seconds longer, drowning in each other’s eyes. With each passing second, Donghyuck could feel a gentle tug on his heart, one that was calling him to close the distance between them, which he did.
Donghyuck kissed him.
He kissed Mark in the middle of the ballet studio, where they had an audience, one aside from their own sons watching. And Donghyuck liked it, a bit too much probably. He couldn’t help but smile into the kiss at the gasps that reached his ears. They quickly faded into the background though the longer that they kissed. He honestly had every intention of deepening the kiss and giving the onlooking moms their money’s worth, but Chenle had other ideas.
Shoving his tiny and a little sticky hands against their cheeks, he pushed them apart, whining. “Dad’s okay now! No more kissing!”
Breaking the kiss with a snort, Mark booped their little boy on the nose. “Fine, I’ll just kiss your Appa more later. ” With the last words of the sentence, Mark sent a wink his way, smiling wide.
Donghyuck could feel a blush working its way up the back of his neck. Clearing his throat, he motioned towards the door, “Isn’t it time for lunch? I bet the boys are hungry.”
“I want kimchi jjigae, Appa!” Chenle exclaimed with Jisung nodding excitedly in his arms. “Yes, kimchi!”
“Then let’s go! I think Uncle Tae is making lunch for us today.”
As they left, Donghyuck sent a warm smile towards the moms by the door, waving goodbye to the rest of the kids in the class. He reminded them to do their stretches over the weekend and that he’ll see everyone again on Monday. All of the moms were shocked to the core and they could do nothing but gap at them.
Of course, being the oblivious person that his husband was, Mark didn’t notice a thing.
Keeping a bemused smile on his lips, Donghyuck caught the explosion of “hushed” whispers as he left.
“Wait… he’s gay ?”
“He’s not a single dad?”
“They’re married ?”
“Wow, can you even fathom being that handsome and adorable together? Talk about goals…”
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[image description: Mark and Chenle are sitting side by side, playing the piano while Donghyuck sits next to them with a Jisung in his arms, who’s clearly deep in his sleep.]
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20 minutes ago
kun11xd i taught him a new piano arrangement, tell lele to play free love
johnnyjsuh 😍😍😍😍
do0_nct i want lele to play in my next concert 🥺🥺
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[image description: Mark and the boys all dressed up to the nines in suits and ties. They seem to be in the office somewhere, happily showing off their cute bento lunches.]
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onyourm_ark yum 🍱
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haechannie the food isn’t the only that’s yummy 😉
do0_nct EXCUSE ME?!?! I REPEAT AGAIN!! THERE ARE CHILDREN!!!
do0_nct the kids are very cute tho 🥺
onyourm_ark @do0_nct they helped make the bentos too! so cute 🥰
kun11xd Lele learned from the best after all 🤓
baekhyunee_exo he got that yummy yum 😋
24 hours ago
Mark may hate all the weekly board meetings that his producing company may have, but Donghyuck loved them.
Why?
It was simple. Mark looked fucking good as hell in a three piece suit. Those tight slacks did a favor and a half for his ass, making it even more glorious than it already was. Donghyuck wasn't religious by any means, but he thanked God everyday for blessing him with a husband with such a great bubble butt.
The boys immediately swarmed around Mark the moment he entered, each one yanking and pulling on one of his hands, vying for his attention.
“Dad, look!” Chenle spun around on his feet, spreading his hands out wide, showing off his little suit, a near replica of the one that Mark was wearing. Donghyuck even managed to wrangle him into wearing a matching blue tie. “Just like you!”
“Suit and tie,” Mark sang, smiling at them all before scooping the boys up for a smooch each. “You guys look very handsome.”
Already running back to the coffee table at the center of Mark’s office, Jisung began pointing at the bento boxes that he and the boys made for lunch. “Appa helped us make lunch! Your rice has a cheetah on it! I did the eyes!”
“And the octopus sausages!” Chenle shouted, tiny hands shoving at the legs of his slacks, urging Mark to move closer to the table. “Let’s go, Dad!”
“Hmm, why don’t you go help Jisung set up first. I haven’t kissed your Appa hello yet.” Mark said, eyes locking with his own.
“Ugh, you guys always take forever …,” the boy grumbled, sighing long and dramatically, before heading over to where his brother was.
Mark’s hands were on him instantly, slipping around his waist and settling on his hips, pulling his body close. Tender fingers coming up to brush away at his bangs, Mark asked, “Hm, no suit for you babe?”
He snorted. “Me, in a suit? Not happening. Comfy sweaters are life.”
“I mean you look great in anything you wear, so I can’t be complaining all that much.” Mark laughed, hands moving to thumb at the cream sweater he was wearing. “Plus, you already made me lunch, I couldn’t possibly ask for more, right?”
Donghyuck hummed. “That and getting the boys into their suits was already a hassle. I wasn’t going to even try to dress up.”
“Well, they look very cute. And so do you.” Mark declared, leaning in to press a soft kiss to his temple. “Thank you.”
“If that was a thank you, then that was sad.” Donghyuck pouted, throwing his arms around Mark’s neck. “I think all of my hard work deserves something a little more, don’t I?”
“For sure,” Mark began as he closed the distance between them again, that time kissing him on the lips instead. Barely pulling away though, Mark whispered against his lips hotly, “That’s for now. I’ll give you more later. What I want to do is definitely not appropriate for the little eyes in the room.”
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[image description: The Lee family at a concert, Chenji has some noise-canceling headphones on as they wave their lightsticks excitedly. Taeyong is up on stage in the background.]
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onyourm_ark thanks for the vip tickets and an amazing concert uncle tae @taeoxo_nct 🌹
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taeoxo_nct nothing but the best for my favorite nephews ❤️
yangyang_x2 concert of the year!!!
do0_nct my concert is next, don’t forget!!!
tenlee_1001 where were my vip tickets?!!
taeoxo_nct @tenlee_1001 you were literally a part of the concert… we performed our collab, remember?
onyourm_ark @tenlee_1001 bro, you got the best seats in the house! the stage is where it's at
30 minutes ago
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[image description: Donghyuck in his gaming chair, yelling at the tv that's off screen, a kid balanced on the top of each of his knees, holding their own respective controller. Chenle is concentrating really hard, a tongue sticking out, while Jisung is so lost that it's adorable. Mark is not pictured because he lost.]
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onyourm_ark game night 🎮
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yellow_3to3 Lele show them your moves
i_m_hendery yo where was my invite?
do0_nct kids, beat yo Appa’s ass!
_jeongjaehyun @do0_nct umm language??
johnnyjsuh wow. such #familygoals 😍
7 hours ago
“Dad!” Chenle screamed, tiny fingers punching hard into the buttons of the controllers. “Why are you so bad? You’re even worse than Ji!”
“Sorry! I’m just not good at these things like your Appa is.” Mark shouted back at their son, for it to only turn into a high pitch squeal as someone started to attack him. “Yo! I wasn’t ready for that.”
“The game waits for no one, loser.” Donghyuck laughed as he and the boys moved onto the next round, leaving Mark’s losing ass behind.
As the red letters appeared on Mark’s screen, announcing his defeat, Jisung said quietly, “Dad is as bad at games as he is with fried eggs.”
“Yeah!” Chenle giggled, poking fingers at him. “Dad almost burned down the house when he made breakfast.”
“It was barely a fire!”
“It was a fire, Dad.” Jisung deadpanned. “The smoke thing went off. It was super loud. Even louder than Lele.”
“And that, kids, is the reason why your Dad is banned from the kitchen.” Donghyuck laughed loudly, the little ones joining in with him as Mark sulked on the corner of the couch.
Hands barely covering up all his giggling, Chenle poked Mark in the cheek, whispering to him, saying, “I think Dad’s upset. Appa should kiss him.”
Pulling the little boy into his arms and smooching his cheek, Donghyuck asked, “Hmm, should I?”
“Yeah! And do the wrestling thing that you guys do in bed!”
“Wrestling?” Donghyuck repeated, confused. “In bed?” Looking over at Mark, he saw that his husband was just as confused as he was.
“Yup! You guys do it every night!” Jisung nodded, smiling a toothy grin.
At the mention of their night time activities, Donghyuck choked on his own spit. Cheeks flushing furiously, he was appalled to hear those things leaving Chenle’s and Jisung’s mouths. “... who told you that me and Dad were wrestling…”
“Uncle Baekhyun told us!” Chenle told him. “Jisung asked him and he laughed really, really hard. But he said that you were wrestling. Is it fun, Appa? Sometimes it sounds like it hurts… You don’t get hurt do you?”
Completely mortified that he was even having this conversion with his son, who was barely five, in the first place, Donghyuck didn’t even know what to say. He honestly should have known better than to expect Mark to pull him out in a situation like that, because all that Mark had to say in the matter was, “Yeah, Appa , it didn’t hurt , right?”
God, Donghyuck wanted to wipe the tiny smirk that Mark had on his face off so badly— probably with his lips, but that would have to wait until later. For now, he had two innocent babies looking at him, asking a million questions a second, each one making him blush even harder than the first. Willing his heart to stay calm, he gave Mark another icy stare, before shifting the boys back towards the tv.
“Alright, that’s enough questions, we have another level to beat, don’t we?”
“Aww, Appa! You didn’t answer anything!” The boys both sighed. “Is it fun? You and Dad do it every night!”
Mark was yet again no help, since he lost all composure and started laughing— loud. That simply made the kids even more curious as they started to climb all over him, tugging at his shirt insistently for an answer. His checks were lava by that point and Donghyuck wanted the ground to swallow him whole.
Brain completely shutting off, Donghyuck slumped deep into the cushions of the couch, muttering, “This can not be real life…”
After busting his lung from all the joyous laughter, Mark slowly came back around and seeing his state of mind, took pity on him. Diving in to pull the boys off of him, Mark gave them all a tight squeeze, saying, “Alright, alright. I think that’s enough. No more questions. If you ask any more, we’ll stop game night and go to bed.”
“What?” Chenle cried, lips setting into a massive pout. “That’s not fair!”
“My house, my rules.” Mark laughed. Then giving both of them a little ruffle on top of their heads, he promised, “Come on, let’s get ready for the next game. I’ll get Appa to make us cookies.”
“Really? Yes!”
Almost instantly, Chenle and Jisung scrambled off Mark’s body, rushing back over to their controllers and getting settled. Seeing that they were calmed down again, Mark looked over at him and smiled, “You’ll make them cookies right? Because last time I checked, I’m still banned from the kitchen.”
Cheeks slowly returning back to their original color, Donghyuck rolled his eyes, teasing, “Obviously. I still want to have a house to sleep in by the end of the night.”
Mark leaned in close, eyes gleaming, nose brushing against his own before kissing his lips softly, “Hmm. I’ll sleep anywhere as long as it’s by you, babe.”