#nct 2022

[ljxlj48]

[20:35] “I can’t,” you said in a shaky voice, tears rolling down your cheeks. You took the knife to your own heart, twisting it further. “I want to, but I can’t do this anymore,” you whispered, you had never felt so ashamed of yourself before tonight.

“I’ll quit and you’ll never have to do this anymore,” Taeyong said, standing on the opposite side of the hotel room, facing you. As tears rolled down his own cheeks.

You shook your head, “no, this is your dream.” You looked away, not being able to handle seeing Taeyong in so much pain like this.

“Y/n, please, you’re more important to me than the boys t-…”

“Stop,” you cut Taeyong off. If you let him say anymore, you wouldn’t leave tonight. “Don’t, don’t say that, you know it’s not true.” You pulled off the necklace Taeyong had gifted you for your one year anniversary, “I’m sorry.” You dropped the necklace into Taeyong’s palm before walking out of the hotel room, bag in hand.

You hated that you weren’t strong enough to endure this. When Taeyong invited you on tour with him, you thought it would be great. It would be an amazing way to spend time together. You had racked up enough vacation days to be gone for a whole month. However after the first week of being on tour, you realized this wasn’t gonna be as great as you thought.

Nevertheless you pushed on. You went to all his concerts, you seen amazing sites, you ate amazing food. Then there was the pictures, the rumors, the online abuse, the mental toll. A saesang had found out what floor Taeyong was staying on, and took a picture of the two of you returning to the room. From there the amount of hate you got online was overbearing, and then anytime you went to an NCT event, you got more hate.

The final straw was when you were staying in the hotel room alone, because you didn’t want to go out anymore, and a saesang broke into the room. You finally had it, you were done. You couldn’t handle it anymore and you hated yourself even more for not being able to handle it. You hated that Taeyong was willing to give it all up for you, but you couldn't handle it long enough for him.

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[moontaeddybear]

The NCT Show

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[littlecherryhuanlin]

The First Snow- Johnny Suh

This story is part of a special series for Christmas, you can follow the updates on the calendar, for more content feel free to check my masterlist.

Word Count: 0.62k

Warnings: fluff, a little bit of angst, established relationship, overwork (implicit), subtle mentions of relationship problems such as lack of quality time and miscommunication.

The smell of hot chocolate invaded Johnny's nostrils while YN placed two cups full of the warm liquid on the table in front of him, a shiver running through his body when his cold hands touched the hot object, the design on the mug making him smile unconsciously reminding him of Jisung, YN soon slipped into the boy's lap, quickly covering herself with a double blanket and picking up her Anna mug that matched his one.

It was relatively cold and any ordinary person would have been locked inside under warm blankets, but not them; Johnny had insisted that they should stay out in the yard waiting for the snow, the one he claimed was coming today. Johnny had checked as many meteorology channels as he could, and if he said he hadn't been over-enthusiastic with most of them agreeing that the snow should arrive that week in Seoul he would be lying.

- We're going to get sick - said the girl taking a sip of the brown liquid and turning around to get a marshmallow from her boyfriend's cup - and I still don't understand why.

- We won't get sick - he placed the cup on the table pulling his girlfriend's hood around, placing it where it should be, and leaving a light touch on her nose - if you dress appropriately for the occasion.

- Occasion? An event in our backyard that we don't even know if it will happen- She said retorting only to have her boyfriend pulling her close while sticking his head in her neck almost making her drop the cup in her hands while muttering what she deduced were contestations to her claims- I still don't understand why you're so obsessed with it, we can watch the snow together anytime.

-That's not true- he huffed pulling away from the girl, they both knew that anything between them had to be meticulously planned due to their schedules and that even simple moments like sitting together had been difficult lately, which led the couple to some disagreements- and it would be different... - YN studied his face carefully, Johnny was definitely worried and invested in the idea of watching the snow with her, slowly the woman leaned towards him as asking him to continue - the first snow is special, now be quiet and look straight ahead.

- Well- the girl let out a little giggle seeing her boyfriend who almost never got frustrated blushing violently and looking away, quickly turning around to check if she wasn't missing anything she turned back to him determined to get an explanation- different how, my love?

- Couples who watch the first snow together stay together- His answer took YN completely off guard, obviously, the girl had heard the saying before, however, she never thought that Johnny believed in it - And I don't want to be separated from you.

Without thinking twice, YN pulled Johnny to her sealing their lips in a tender and affectionate kiss, of course she was also worried about their current situation, but seeing her boyfriend openly trying his best to keep them together, even waiting in the excruciating cold, touched her deeply.

When they parted ways, YN couldn't help but appreciate his beautiful features until something caught her eye out of the corner: snowflakes.

- No worries then- Johnny opened his eyes with a confused expression, noticing the smile on his girlfriend's face he decided to follow her gaze only to find what he wanted so much, the first snow of the year, bright and warmer than he thought it would be, with his lover in his arms he couldn't help but smile- I think we're going to be together for a long time.

Please do not copy and translate this work without permission, all creative work is copyrighted and therefore plagiarism is a crime.

©littlecherryhuanlin 2022 - 2023

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[renjvnct]

SM: introducing the new sub unit, nct t

SM: members will be Taeyong, Taeil, Ten and... Tark

Mark: what the fuck

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[i04rei]

◯⠀﹒⠀ 🍞⠀﹒⠀𓇼⠀ ﹒⠀

◯⠀﹒⠀ 🍜⠀﹒⠀𓇼⠀ ﹒⠀

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[music-obsess]

I miss WayV. I miss Lucas. I miss nct2020. I miss Lucas.

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[voguejjh]

fuck

i’m about to lose my shit 😔😭

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[moonjobf]

jaehyun in glasses •_•

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[noname-friend]

"We can't marry!" "Why?" Mafia!Taeyong x Reader

Summary: In an arranged marriage with one of the biggest Mafia families around, you are less than thrilled to be in it. Surely you can figure out how to get out of it.

Your hair stood on end, your heart bumping loudly in your ears as you stayed as quiet as you could. You held the bag against your chest tightly, peaking around the corner. Looks clear. You checked once more behind you and ran to the next pillar. You were almost to the garage, then you could jump the wall and hide in the forest.

You checked once more and hid behind one of the cars that sat outside. You were glad most of the family was out doing whatever these guys do. It was much easier to sneak around.

For the final time, you looked around. You ran up to the wall, throwing your bag over. Jumping up, you grabbed the top of it and pulled yourself up. You heard talking and laid your body flat on the top, adjusting the hood to cover your face completely.

"They'll still be able to see you." The sudden voice scared you right out of your skin, nearly falling off.

"Don't give up now, I want to see how far you'll get." The man lit his cigarette, allowing you to see his face clear from the light.

You sighed in defeat, your head falling down on top of your hands. "I thought you left."

"For a smoke, yeah. Not for the mission." He chuckled, "You think I don't trust them to handle anything without me?"

"It sounded like it." You mumbled.

He walked over just as you were discovered by the voices you heard earlier. Taeyong put his hand up, "Don't worry guys, it's just us having a chat." And he sent them away. He stood in front of you with his arms open for you to jump to him.

"Piss off." You jumped down away from him.

"Forgetting something?" He motioned to the bag on the other side.

"It's just some clothes, I'll get them in the morning." You crossed your arms.

He laughed, putting out his cigarette and jumping over the wall, easily. He threw the bag back over and jumped back himself. "You're welcome."

"Piss. Off." You emphasized, snatching the bag and trekking back to your room. You couldn't help the glare you gave to some passing members. You slammed the door shut, unable to lock it. Throwing the bag into a corner, you got undressed back into pajamas.

As if your now sour mood couldn't get worse, Taeyong was waiting for you on the bed. You rolled your eyes at him and brushed your hair, putting it up for the night.

"I'm guessing we should talk." He started but you cut him off before he could say more.

"I think you should leave." You smiled sarcastically.

"We're getting married and there's nothing you can do about it." He shrugged.

"I will not live an unhappy life with you." You eventually sat on the other side of the bed, getting under the covers. "Now leave I want to sleep."

"Why would it be unhappy? Why can't you marry me?" He leaned back, looking at you.

You sat up and looked straight at him. "It'll be more miserable for you."

Taeyong couldn't help a slight smile, "Why?"

"Well, I'm a big shopper. I need lots of money to spend on pointless things." You said smugly.

"That's not an issue, you can have all the money you want to spend." He dismissed.

You hmphed, "I hate cooking, so I won't cook you anything."

"Ok, I'll do the cooking." He nodded.

You paused, "Well I hate being around your brothers and they make me highly uncomfortable, I want my own space and room." You looked away proud, feeling like this wasn't a condition he'd meet.

He paused for a while before nodding, "Alright, I'll have the house in the back of the property remade for you, nobody will be allowed back there. Is that all?"

"No!" You struggled to find another excuse, "That's too lonely! I want some companionship. I want dogs or a horse or something to keep me company." You pouted, hoping he didn't notice the awkward delivery in these demands.

But Taeyong once again was ready to comply, "Fine, by tomorrow tell me what dogs or horse or whatever you want, I'll have someone pick them up. Happy?"

You continued to shake your head. Though you'd be lying if you didn't feel a little swayed by how patience he continued to be despite your attempts of throwing a fit. "Your hair makes you look scary red. I don't like looking at it. You should do something cuter. Like pink."

"That's an easy one, I can do pink hair if that's what you want." He stood up. "All of your demands will be made soon, so I hope you can come to not hate this marriage." He walked around to your side and leaned over, it looked like he was going to give you a kiss on the head, but he just turned the lamp off and left, closing the door.

You stared at the roof in disbelief, silently screaming. You rolled onto your side and into a ball.

"I hate that guy. His stupid face, stupid suit, stupid house, stupid family, stupid life." You cursed under your breath. "Even if he can hide behind this fake kindness, I still want to go home."

You sit up and punch the pillow in frustration. You keep glancing at the clock and give up on sleep, you get up and since it's the dead of night you expect nobody to be up. You quietly head downstairs, leaning against the wall as you approach the living room, where it sounds like the eldest members are talking.

"She's rude and unreasonable, why don't we take her back? Tell her parents the deals off." Johnny suggested.

Taeil agreed, "All of these demands, there's no reason to keep her."

"What's the point of being married if you have to have her under constant supervision? You need a wife to help you not a wild dog causing trouble-" That member didn't get to finish before you heard broken glass.

"She is my fiancé, and she will not be talked about like that in front of me." Taeyong's voice lowered. "I've heard all your complaints and I will still ignore them. She is not troublesome, she's scared thinking we kidnapped her. We owe her the chance to adjust. I know she'll fit in just fine in the future."

You leaned against the wall as you listened. Deal? What deal with your parents? You were told your parents were looking for you, it's why you were so desperate to escape, for them. But they sent you here? On purpose?

"Taeyong," Kun started, with a disappointed tone, "You are kind and thoughtful of Y/N and I praise your loyalty, but we need to think long term. All she's proven so far is that she is hotheaded and rebellious, she will only add to our stress and make more trouble."

"Enough," He leaned into his hand and sighed, "Leave me be for a moment."

"Yes sir." They said in sync, you quickly hid under the stairs as they passed by.

Once they are gone and you hear them settle into their rooms, you emerge. You stand in the doorway for a while, just observing. Eventually you work up the courage to walk over and sit in the chair beside him. He glances at you through his fingers before sitting up straight.

"Did we wake you?" He asked softly.

You shook your head, "I have something to ask you."

"Go ahead," He sighed, grabbing the mug in front of him.

"Why? Why are you so determined to marry me?" You ask.

The moment between you was different that all your other interactions. It was calm, and quiet. The fireplace allowed a soft warm glow, you both spoke softly. For once, it didn't feel like you were cornered and stressed, you felt like you were mutuals.

"I think if some parents are willing to give their child away so easily for some flimsy promise of protection, they don't deserve you. You are full of potential, I thought you'd be better off here. I was willing to put up with your attitude because I knew it must have been stressful adapting here." He explained, looking ahead and taking a sip from the drink.

You lowered your head, your hair covering your face. You didn't know what to think, you were so hurt by your parents. You felt alone and betrayed, but yet Taeyong's presence didn't let you spiral.

You reached out and held his hand with both of yours, "Thank you. I'm sorry for being so ungrateful and difficult. You were looking out for me and stood up for me. I didn't know. I will be better, I promise."

"I don't mind, take your time. I can wait." He smiled.

"Y'know, I guess I don't mind you and your home." You smiled back.

#nct mafia au #nct 127 #nct au #nct #nct scenarios #nct 2020 #nct u #nct 2021 #nct 2022 #nct fanfic #nctzen #nctau #nct mafia fic #nct mafia #nct taeyong #taeyong #lee taeyong

[hyunsuksmygod]

When I tell y’all I’d drop to my knees immediately for this man 😩

#kpop bias #nakamoto yuta #nct 2022 #2 baddies #yuta #yuta nakamoto smut #yuta is my god #he can stomp on my throat #i want his kids #can i get pregnant from this

[ljxlj48]

You were meant to be mine! I am all that you need!

Meant to Be Series

Jaemin X Reader

Genre: toxic relationship

Warnings: mature themes, abusive relationship, toxic behavior

Word Count: 1.4K+

Author’s Note: hello lovelies, I’m back ;) however I’m not gonna be writing nearly as much as before, and I won’t be posting as much as before, but I am gonna be posting again. I want to stress with this series, that these not in any way examples of a healthy relationship. These stories are meant for entertainment purposes only, please don’t go searching for a partner like this. I also want to strongly encourage anyone, with a partner like this, to please seek help. Thank you. nevertheless, hugs and kisses to anyone reading <3

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It was a girls drink free night at this one bar. So you and your friends had agreed to go out and get drunk together, especially since it had been almost 6 months since the last girls night out. You had already told Jaemin of your adventure for tonight. You did your hair, your makeup was set, you wore this skin tight maroon dress, and you felt more confident than you had in a while. It was your night tonight.

You slipped on your heels, spraying some perfume before you exited the room, grabbing your purse. The clock already read 7:57pm, and you was supposed to meet your girls downstairs by 8.

“Where are you going?” Jaemin asked as he came around the corner, catching you before you made it out the door.

“Out with the girls,” you tilted your head a little with a small pout. You told Jaemin about this weeks ago.

“Out where?”

“To that bar on 8th street.”

“Which girls?”

“Jen, and Sammy,”

“You're going to talk shit about me,” Jaemin said with a little smirk, as if it was a joke. You knew better than that though.

“No, I would never,” you tried to convince him with a little pout.

“I’m kidding baby, go have fun,” Jaemin said, coming up next to you, giving you a little peck.

“You sure?” you had to check.

“Yeah, I’ll just be hanging out here looking for a new girlfriend.” Jaemin said walking away, already scrolling through his phone.

“Jaemin, that’s not funny,” you said, placing your bag down, allowing the front door to close, chasing after him. This is the moment where you really fucked up, you should’ve just left. You don’t know why you felt the need to leave on good terms, to ensure he was happy. You should’ve just left.

“No, why shouldn’t I, you're obviously going out to get someone else,” Jaemin reasoned as he dropped down onto the couch.

“That’s not true Jaemin.”

“Yeah, then why are you going out tonight?”

“I’m just going to hang out with Jen and Sammy, we’re having a girls night.”

“You just want an excuse to get wasted and whore yourself out.” Jaemin scoffed.

“That’s not true at all, take it back Jaemin,” you said. His words stung, they hit a nerve.

“It’s the truth,”

“Why are you being like this?” You questioned, not understanding where any of this was coming from.

“Because you’re always out there talking shit about me with your friends, you don’t even care about how I feel,” Jaemin argued back with you, standing from the couch.

“What makes you think I’m talking shit about you in the first place?” Your voice was getting louder unintensionally.

“How you’re friends act,” Jaemin’s voice got louder as well, trying to match yours.

“Oh yeah, how do my friends act?” In Jaemin’s defense, your tone in this moment was very sarcastic, and very disrespectful.

“All your snide comments when I’m around. The side eyeing from them, the whispers that happen whenever I enter the room,” you could see in Jaemin’s face he was frustrated.

“Oh please Jaemin, you need to get over yourself, my friends aren’t like that.”

“Just go already y/n, go find another man to use for whatever you need,” Jaemin said in a snide tone.

“I don’t understand why you’re being like this Jaemin, I was just going out with the girls,” you said, you should’ve just left when you had the chance to.

The rest of the evening was just spent with you and Jaemin arguing back and forth about your friends. When you glanced up at one of the clocks on the wall, it read 9:42pm. You were over an hour late.

Jen: y/n where are you

Sammy: y/n were waiting downstairs

Sammy: are you still coming?

Sammy: we’re still in the lobby waiting for you

Jen: it’s already quarter to nine, we’ll just meet you at the bar

Sammy: girl where are you, its 9:30 already

Sammy: is it Jaemin again?

Sammy: Idk why you’re still with him

You tried to type a response to Sammy and Jen, telling them you weren’t gonna make it.

“Who the hell are you texting now?” Jaemin snapped, seeing on your phone typing away. “Another boyfriend.”

“Jesus Christ Jaemin, I’m just texting the girls back, since I’m not gonna make it to girls night out,” you snapped at Jaemin.

“You’re lying, fucking lying,” Jaemin instigated further.

“What the fuck is your problem, it’s the fucking girls,” you said, throwing your phone at Jaemin for him to check.

Jaemin took your phone, looking over the message, “yeah but look at this shit Sammy is saying, so I was fucking right you were just going out to talk shit about me.”

“Fuck Jaemin, I can’t win with you, you always have to pick a fight about something,” you were exhausted with arguing already.

“What the fuck are you talking about win, you think this is some game that you can just win,” Jaemin said.

“Fuck this, I’m going, and I don’t give a fuck anymore,” you said, snatching your phone from Jaemin’s grip. You got your purse, slipped on your heels and walked out the door before Jaemin could get another word out.

-

You finally made it to the bar by 10:00, Sammy and Jen still there just casually sipping their drinks and talking. You apologized profusely to them for being so incredibly late. Both Jen and Sammy said it was fine, that they understood, when secretly they knew it was Jaemin’s fault. You ordered yourself a drink, and the three of you just talked stories. You didn’t say anything about Jaemin, or the argument you got into with him.

You knew Jen and Sammy didn’t care for Jaemin. You knew they were waiting for the moment when you ended it. But they didn’t see the Jaemin you saw. The Jaemin that planned fabulous dates, that is in any girl’s dream. The Jaemin that brought you the most wonderful gifts ever. The Jaemin that learned how to cook one of your most favorite dishes to surprise you one night. The Jaemin that drove across town, on his day off, when your car broke down on the side of the road. Or the Jaemin that held you in his arms, when you were so sick, you wanted to die. Jaemin was just like any guy, there was his good moments and bad moments. Tonight was just a bad moment.

Time passed, 11:30 rolled around, you were only on your second drink when someone walked towards you. It was Jaemin, dressed plainly in a hoodie and jeans. “Let me take you home,” he spoke slow and smooth. You smiled at him, happy to see him, because regardless of the argument earlier, he still made your heart warm.

“My car though,” you spoke slowly, making sure you didn’t slur your words.

“We’ll pick it up in the morning, you shouldn’t drink intoxicated like this,” Jaemin started to grab your belongings to carry for you.

“Okay,” you nodded your head, not wanting to argue.

“Do you girls have a ride home?” Jaemin asked your friends now.

“Yes we do, thank you Jaemin,” Jen spoke, not trusting Sammy to remain civil.

“Of course, thank you for taking care of y/n, she really appreciates you guys.” Jaemin said, before walking you out towards his car.

-

The drive back home was quiet, Jaemin took the longer route but less turns, for which you were grateful. “Baby,” Jaemin broke the silence first, “I’m sorry about earlier tonight, I shouldn’t have accused you of that shit.” Jaemin placed his hand on your thigh, rubbing it gently.

“I don’t like when you make those jokes Jaemin, or when you accuse me of stuff I didn’t do. I don’t deserve that,” you spoke honestly, the liquor having you loose with your mouth.

“I know baby, and you’re right.”

“I would never cheat on you Jaemin, I love you,” you looked at him with a little pout.

“I know baby,” Jaemin smiled at you, “I just want you to understand that, I’m all you need, nobody else is as important.”

“I know that,” you sighed, leaning further into Jaemin, as he pulled up to your guys place.

“Let’s go upstairs baby,” Jaemin said, pulling on you.

“Yes sir,” you smiled drunkenly.

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[myeonzen]

lee jeno.

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[geminiccasa]

happy haechan day!! 🎸

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[littlecherryhuanlin]

Little Snowball- Jung Sungchan

This story is part of a special series for Christmas, you can follow the updates on the calendar, for more similar content feel free to check my masterlist.

Word Count: 0.5k

Warnings: fluff, angst, established relationship, small argument, mentions of stress, overwork (not too implicit), just Sungchan being a goofball.

- Baby?- Sungchan said louder calling the girl's attention- did you hear what I said?

- Hum? - although the girl didn't want to upset her boyfriend, it was obvious that she hadn't paid attention to a word he had said the entire way home; it was after 5am by the time they both finished their schedules for the day, tiredness from work and the circumstances they found themselves in had left her a bit despondent and out of her mind that morning - sorry.

- Okay - he moved his hand over the girl's making her look at him - what's the problem?

- Christmas is in 3 days and all we did was take the ornaments boxes out of the basement, we couldn't even decorate anything- the young woman looked away staring at the falling snow noticing that they were already in the street of their shared house- again.

Obviously, the sadness in the girl's voice did not go unnoticed by the boy who was content to hold her hand tightly as they finished the journey back home. Sungchan hated seeing his girlfriend so upset; the usually understanding girl was obviously reaching her limit, which seriously worried him, especially knowing that he himself wasn't that far from reaching his limit either, of course he wanted to prepare for the holidays with her: he loved his members and his work, but he also loved YN to the point that just the thought of neglecting her or making her unhappy was enough to make him sick, however, both had appointments for the whole week and nothing could be done about it.

As he watched the young woman walk towards the front door Sungchan had an idea, and God he hoped she didn't kill him for it, quickly he grabbed a snowball and threw it towards the girl which hit her right in the back, slowly YN looked at him ready to complain only to be hit again.

- What are you doing? -she opened her mouth in disbelief when he shrugged and bent down to pick up more snowballs- Sungchan! -It didn't take long for the young woman to be hit again- You - YN said with a "threatening" tone, already bending down to make her own snowball and countering, unfortunately for her the boy deftly dodged her attack while flashing a naughty smile- you brat!

And then the girl ran off with her hands full of snow to chase her boyfriend. Sungchan, making use of his stature, easily dodged the girl's attack, what he didn't expect however was that the girl tripped and fell on top of him, thus dragging him to the ground with her, a loud and amused laugh filling the air causing him to smile automatically in relief, while wishing that the two of them could be trapped at that moment forever - or at least until Christmas - he wrapped his arms around the girl's waist pulling her to him as he deposited a kiss on her forehead.

Please do not copy and translate this work without permission, all creative work is copyrighted and therefore plagiarism is a crime.

©littlecherryhuanlin 2022 - 2023

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[sunflowerhae]

The Winter of Our Lives.

College!Jeno x college!reader. Probably will be some fluff, for sure angst.

The Playlist.

This is just a prologue of sorts I wrote up. I’ve been wanting to write this story for a long time now, so why not. It was originally going to be haechan, but I figured I should branch out a little haha.

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Year 1.

Those will be important

“There’s no good love stories anymore!” He declared one day, while you both sat at lunch. It was freezing cold, and you would rather have preferred nothing over the cold turkey sandwich that found its place between your fingers. You sigh, it’ll have to do.

“Are you going to elaborate, or shall I sit here in gruesome anticipation?” With a furrowed brow and a disgusted look in your eyes, you pull the floppy and soaked piece of lettuce out of the sandwich, throwing it to the floor. Meanwhile, Haechan is still in his own world, stuck on his latest thoughts.

“I mean, tell me y/n, what’s the last truly gut wrenching, beautiful, tragic, life changing love story you’ve read or watched?” His wide eyes are locked on your wary ones.

“Uhhh, shrek?”

He scoffs at you, turning away and looking across the quad - eyes suddenly caught something that his mind is slowly catching up to. “See, you can’t really name one-“

“-I just did-“

“-An actually GOOD one, y/n. I’m being serious. Why isn’t art good anymore?”

“Careful there, Lee, you’re starting to sound like renjun.”

“You take that back.”

You laugh slightly, only half focused on whatever manic episode Haechan is succumbing to. “I’d like to see one, I really would.” You hear him mumble, finally moving on from what you thought was a silly observation. It’s at that moment that you look up from your half ruined turkey sandwich, only to find the back of Lee Jeno’s head. He sits across the quad, near the food court - his usual spot with his group of friends. You’ve never talked or anything, and certainly never given him a second of your time, but for some weird reason Haechan’s words ring in your ears as you can’t seem to move your eyes away from the black mop that rests upon the basketball players head. It seems like you’re in a trance, only pulled out by the cold feeling on your arm. You look down and see the green mushed piece of lettuce from your sandwich, resting on your forearm. Looking up to the sound of laughter, you find Haechan giggling at you - obviously the culprit.

“LEE HAECHAN!”

The moment of lapse on your part is quickly forgotten, and it was figured that it meant nothing.

Oh, how wrong you were.

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hi im back after approximately 359 days of a fall out and taeyong is looking better than ever

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