Behind closed doors||Wong Yukhei+Dong Sicheng

pairing: Wong Yukhei+Dong Sicheng and f-reader.

summery: horror au!, ghost au!,house share,LOtS of angst, fluff, smut, please, please don’t read if you are easily tiggered, held hostage, murder, abuse, making someone believe they are ill,in the end it basically all goes down hill. I love horror and I just had tooooo yikes.

these will be short chapters in a quite long series, I’ll see where it takes me. I’ve had this idea for a very, very long time and I’ve thought about it and planned it. So I really hope you like it:))

Also let’s say they both speak fluent English okay hehe

BUT PLEASE DONT READ IF YOU ARE EASILY TRIGGERED AND I AM IN NO WAY SAYING THIS IS HOW LUCAS OR WINWIN ACT, ITS FICTION.

I will put warnings in the chapters which will be triggering, the first few chapters will have nothing triggering at all so you can read if you want:)

||CHAPTER 1||~

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A new country, a new neighbourhood,new people, a new life. It all excited you, but you also feared it. You were all by yourself, you left your family behind, your friends, everyone you cared about because you wanted a change. I guess you could call it selfish, leaving everyone behind just because you wasn’t satisfied with how you lived. But there was no turning back now, you needed this, you wanted this.

You sat in your car, drumming your fingers against the wheel as you stared at the house infront of you. The white walls cracked and chipped, the bricks peeking through the paint. You kept rehearsing your lines, still not familiar on the Chinese language but you were getting there slowly.

“Maybe, hopefully they speak little English. Please god I beg you, I cannot handl-” your words were cut off as a shriek left your lips, your hands clutching tightly at the wheel as you feel your heart racing. You quickly swung your head to look out of your window, trying to find the source that made the loud tapping.

There stood two tall, thin boys. One taller than the other. large smiles gracing both of their faces, it made you feel calm, your heart beat suddenly slowing down. You quickly pressed the button to roll down the window, quickly the cold air hitting your bare skin making a shiver roll up your spine.

“Y/n? It’s nice to meet you finally, you should come in and get out of the cold. You look freezing sweetie.We will discuss everything as soon as we get in” one of the boys who you presumed to be lucas said with a sweet nod, opening your car door. You were surprised to hear him speak English, very good English, maybe even better than yours. You let out a giggle as you slowly pushed yourself from out of your car, grabbing his hand.

“Yeah I’m y/n, nice to meet you both. I’m very thankful that you rented me a room, I know it must be scary letting a complete stranger into your home” you say with a chuckle, pulling your jacket around you tighter as you walked closer to the door with them. Small flowers and weeds grew around the steps, a lamp that hanged from the wall lit up the dark driveway.

“Don’t worry about it sweetheart,we like helping. Don’t we Sicheng?” So that’s Sicheng, the shorter boy with the cute smile. You giggled at his short but rushed “yes”. You stared at him , watching the way he nervously looked around, his hair bouncing with every step. After a second He looked across straight at you, catching your eyes, a small smirk forming on his lips. You felt your whole soul leave you, literally.

Lucas caught onto both of you, letting out a small cough before opening the door. As soon as it opened you felt the heat of the house hit you, a satisfied feeling washing over you. The smell of mint filled the air as you step in out of the cold, it smelt like home in a weird way. The walls painted a calming cream colour, lamp light filled the room making it lighter but not too light. It felt comforting, the whole aroma of the house.

“This is nice wow, It feels just like home” you say, sitting on one of the couches, feeling your body sink into the cushions. You close your eyes, letting your head rest back. You hear a clink, like glass meeting glass, you glance up. Noticing Lucas place a cup into the table in front of you.

“Here’s some tea, cherry by the way, I understands flights drain you and make you feel ewie. If you get what I mean but anyway this might refresh you” he giggles, sitting down next to you as he sips his. You nod you head, sending him a smile before whispering “thank you”.

You pick the dainty cup up, taking a sip of the reddish liquid. A hum leaving you as you took a bigger sip. “So I guess you like it” you hear Sicheng say, knowing it definitely wasn’t lucas’ voice. You quickly take another sip, before placing it back down onto the table. You nod before lying back against the couch, a smile on your face.

“Why don’t you have a sleep, I can see you’re really tired sweetheart. If you don’t mind I will get your luggage out of your car and put in into your room. I’ll order something for dinner and wake you up when it’s here. Then we will explain everything and we will show you around” lucas says before tapping your knee and getting up, grabbing you a blanket from the other chair.

“I would like that, thank you. Yeah that’s absolutely fine, but you don’t have to I can do it” you go to stand up but he politely pushes you back down, sending you a smile which made you heart do a flip again. You sit back, pulling the blanket over you, letting yourself fall into the comfort. You hear your keys jingle, you move your hand up your pocket but feel nothing, you remember putting your car keys in your pocket before locking up.

“I have them don’t worry” Sicheng says jingling your keys again, you feel relief wash over you but also confusion. You shake the thoughts out of your head, closing your eyes again, feeling tiredness fill your body. You hear them share words before the front door opens then closes.

The last thing you hear are faint whispers,different voices, some louder then others, some deeper than others,before you succumbed to sleep. The one that stood out to you was the voice of a girl, her single word running through your sleep deprived Brain.

“Escape”

Who let Winwin breathe around NCT

Winwin: *slams hand on desk*

Winwin: GIVE ME MORE SHIT TO DO IN THIS GROUP DAMMIT

SM: Say no more bro

The Night is still Young

(Antipode PART 3)

Characters: Tsundere!Dong Sicheng x Y/N & NCT/WAYV

Genre: NCT College AU | NCT Heirs AU

Warnings: angst, fluff

Summary:

With two glasses of milk, bowl of fruits, papers scattered on the floor and his blue backpack, Y/N found the way to know the contents of Jisung’s heart on their supposed to be study night that turns out to be a late night conversation.

(This is for the Anon who requested for Y/N to have a moment with Jisung. Thank you for inspiring me.)

“Which part of the brain controls the heart rate?”

“Uhmm…” Jisung took his time on thinking but he scratched his head and look at them apologetically.

“Seriously? We’ve been reviewing this since last week.” Chenle was laying his head at Y/N’s lap while glaring at his friend who was now pouting when he received scolding from his older brothers.

“You should limit your game time. We need to focus on the upcoming exams.” Renjun complained, shaking his head then he adjusted his glasses from his nose and look again to his own notes.

The younger boys, or what do they called themselves, the Dreamies we’re currently gathered in Jisung’s room to prepare for their upcoming major exam. Renjun and Jaemin was lying down at Jisung’s bed, Jeno was lying on his stomach at the floor, Y/N was sitting on the floor with Chenle’s head laying on her lap and they all have their attention to Jisung who was sitting at the floor facing them, They convinced Y/N to help them review their notes because they knew it that if there was no one who will push them to study, they will play games all the time until the day before the exam when they will cram.

It was a month after the emergency meeting in the kitchen and they noticed a great improvement since Y/N have gotten close with them. Y/N was strict but unlike Doyoung who nags them all the time. She was softer than Kun and less scarier than Taeyong. Sometimes, when they are too busy from their studies/work/trainings, she help them or give them something to eat.

Their attention diverted at Haechan who swing the door open and lay on his stomach between Jaemin and Renjun at the bed.

“The review meeting at 127 was so boring that I wanted to whack my brain. This atmosphere right here made it much bearable. “ Donghyuck pouted while turning the page of the module in his hand.

“That’s what you got form sticking with 127 hyungs.” Renjun casually said while reading his book.

“Mark Lee’s life wouldn’t be miserable without me. I need to give him something to live in this lifetime that he was wasting because he was so boring.” Donghyuck have a habit of annoying the shit out of Mark so even if he was part of the Dreamies, he tags along with the 127 too. The 127 are the group of the older boys who was more serious on preparing to take over the NCT-med. They most likely to do the case study compared to the Dreamies who was the group of college students.

The door swung open for the second time and Mark walks inside and sit beside Y/N, relief was evident in his face.

“The hyungs are getting pretty serious. I couldn’t take the pressure. I want to read peacefully.” Mark lead his head on Y/N shoulder and he pouted like a child while looking at the report on his hand. He was currently assigned by Taeyong to review some medical cases as part of his training. Mark may be still young but he got the greatest potential to be leading doctor of NCT-med. He was hardworking, talented and dedicated with the very young age so he got himself the sure spot as the leader of the Dreamies while also taking part of the 127.

It was strange because Mark was an awkward guy especially to girls. But he could not pinpoint why he was so comfortable on Y/N. Maybe it was because she was at the same age as him or maybe she reminds him of home. Whenever he misses his family, he tried to talk to Y/N until they fall asleep in his bed.

The boys doesn’t mind Y/N to sleep in their room because all of them have a platonic relationship with her. They saw her as someone close to be their sister, a fragile human glass with a kind personality and they don’t have a heart to hurt her.

One of the members who cling to her mostly was Chenle, Haechan and surprisingly, Yuta. Chenle have this personality that you would think he will be a child forever. He was carefree and you couldn’t help but to protect him. He was the one who always pleaded Y/N to have a sleepover to his room. He always want Y/N to comb his hair while he was sleeping.

Haechan was the second one who craves Y/N attention. He clings to her a lot and was the first one who hug her. He was the first one to initiate skinship and clinginess with her the moment they are done agreeing to accept her as someone whom they could trust. Haechan was playful and always want to annoy everyone but he was so loving to Y/N.

Yuta, on the other hand, became the older brother Y/N doesn’t have. The was protective and caring towards her. He help her adjust and always give her pat on her head whenever she done something even if it was a little thing. Y/N once found out Yuta had been crying in his dreams one time when she went to Haechan’s room to give him his books. She wake him up and talk to him to calm him down when he confessed he miss his family in Osaka. He was her talk buddy about something emotional. She sometimes cried when she talk about why Sicheng didn’t talk or even glance at her direction. Their talks in Yuta’s room was something that only been shared between them. It was their secrets like bestfriends.

“Baby, are you done?” The door opened to reveal a stress Jaehyun. He pop his head at the door to look for Y/N. Y/N got used to the boys calling her anything they want. Jaehyun called her ‘Baby’ as someone who was very affectionate and soft despite of him having a black belt in Taekwondo. Taeyong call her ‘princess’ since he said that she’s the only girl in the house. Haechan called her ‘My Noona” and recently Johnny was calling her ‘sunshine’.

“What is it Jae?”

“Come to my room after you’re done here.” She nodded her head and he left the room.

-

Y/N was stretching her neck while walking to Jaehyun’s room. When the boys are stress about their exams, she was also getting stressed too because she help them review their notes. She knock three times and opened his bedroom door.

Y/N saw how chaotic Jaehyun’s room far from its usual clean and relaxing environment. There are two laptops on top of his study table, stacks of papers and pencils were laid out. Lucas was sitting in Jaehyun’s bed, papers scattered everywhere. She picked up the papers on the floor and put it on the bed where Lucas was focused on trying to rearrange it.

“How can I help?” She ask the two men who was busy doing their part.

“I want you to help Lucas separate the papers based on their diagnosis. After that, we will review it until we memorize it. Please, baby?” Jaehyun answered while typing something on his laptop. She uttered ‘ok’ and then proceed to help the two as much as she can.

Y/N think that she’ll gonna be so busy on the following days.

-

It was 4am when Sicheng left his study table for the first time this day. He only felt the stiffness of his neck when he was walking toward Jaehyun’s bedroom to get the files he ask for him when he was out of the country. Jaehyun is his bestfriend and they have the habit of not knocking on each other’s room.

“Jaehyun wher—-“ when Sicheng speak right after he opened the door thinking that Jaehyun was still awake, he was cut off by the snores he immediately recognizes that belonged to Lucas.

Sleeping on the bed was Lucas with his limbs lying everywhere, Jaehyun holding some papers on his chest while his hand was reaching on Y/N’s head. She was sleeping between them, comforter draped on her body. The room was messy with papers scattered on the floor, the desk and from the bed.

Sicheng heard that she was getting along with his friends, happy that someone was taking care of them. All of them ask for his permission when they want her to sleepover to their rooms for movie marathon or anything and swear by their hearts that they will never hurt her or do something that would harm her. Sicheng doesn’t mind and he told them that it was her approval that they need to ask for and not his, but he appreciated that they respect him as he was her soulmate.

He was back from his thoughts when Lucas moved and hug Y/N. Sicheng didn’t know how long he stared at Lucas’ hand on Y/N’s back. He suddenly remembered the facts he read on Mark’s report that based on their studies about the soulmates, when you found the one for you, there are lots of unexplainable feelings and things you do conscious or unconsciously. They are mostly noticed by the people around them but the two.

So when Sicheng removed Lucas’ hand and caged Y/N with pillows from the two, he blamed it to the names written on their neck.

-

“Noona.” Y/N look at the person who called her. She was greeted by the tall but boy who was wearing a mouse pajamas. She immediately smiled at the youngest, it was rare for him to call her because of his extremely shy personality.

“Hello Jisung, you need anything?” She was pouring the milk when Jisung walked closer to her, hand fidgeting the hem of his pajama shirt.

“C-could you help me reviewing m-my notes?” Jisung, looking at the glass of milk avoiding her eyes.

“Sure, why not? Give me 10 and I’ll be at your room.” She almost didn’t heard his little ’thank you’ if the kitchen was not quiet. She smiled at how he immediately walked away.

-

Y/N opened Jisung’s bedroom door and found him sitting at the floor, looking up at her with an innocent shocked face. Jisung was always like that, easily startled, shy and always stuttering. She put down the glasses of milk and fruits on his study table to sit in front of him on the floor.

“Where should we start?” She ask him softly, suddenly being so careful. She was aware that all of the members treated him like the baby he is as he is the youngest of them. Jisung looked for his blue backpack and to the papers on the floor for the notes he made as the ‘things-that-my-hyungs-scold-me-for-because-I-always-forgot-it’.

“Jisung, are you ok?” He immediately stopped at her question. His head stopped working for a second thinking about her question. ‘Am I okay?’

Jisung looked at her, concerned look was written on her face.

He was stressed. By the things he never think of deeply. He should be spending his youth with his same age friends but he couldn’t do it, he was one of the heir and he grew up being protected by men and women in suits, monitoring his every actions. He felt pressured to be the best in his school, he was the heir of their family, heir of the business existed even before he was born, heir of the dreams he didn’t ask and want for, just handed to him while being told that there was no one who can have it except him.

He was stressed out when he was being scolded by his hyungs, but he think of it as a reminder that they are teaching him something that would help him. They are only concerned at him, maybe because they’ve been hurt before and they don’t want him to do the mistakes they made. He did everything to run with his brothers even though he didn’t know what they are running for.

“Doest it really be this painful when you are at this age?” Jisung ask, to her but more to himself. Emotions swelled in his chest. Suddenly, there’s a lump in his throat, like the air wanted to pump out of his lungs.

Y/N held Jisung’s shoulder and lay his head on her lap when she saw the tears swelled up in his eyes. She soothed his back when he continued to sobbed, body was trembling at the pent up emotions.

Jisung never noticed that he was keeping this feelings inside him for who knows how long. He even didn’t remember the last time he cried in front of anyone, being always told that he should put his heart under his sleeves and show no weakness in front of anyone. But is it really be this painful to be like that?

“I am trying my best. But I am still too young, right? When I want to do anything, they told me I am too young to do it. When I couldn’t do anything, they told me I am too you to understand it so they are disappointed. What should I do?” He speak between his sobs and Y/N couldn’t help but to cry.

Even though they didn’t grew up in the same environment with the same problems, somehow, she understand his pain. They are both stuck on something they didn’t ask for, taking the blame of it and they couldn’t do anything but to get the best out of it.

“I didn’t knew you felt this way, Jisung-ah.” She told him and now she was silently crying, feeling sorry for the younger.

“You manage to kept all of this and think what they felt first before yours. How could someone do that with that young age?” She smiled at him even though he was not looking at her.

“You are this so young but you manage to be as good as them. Isn’t that amazing? “ Jisung smiled at her words, it was rare for him to heard people praising his efforts, it was always people comparing him to his brothers.

“I think you’ll be fine. But you should speak for your own sake too so that they could understand you. I guess your brothers are as confused as you because they didn’t know your heart so they resorted at scolding you and telling you what to do.” She carded her fingers in his hair to calm him down. Jisung found himself closing his eyes at the gestures she’s making.

“I wish I have an older sister like you” Jisung whispered, battling between staying awake and sleeping.

“But I am your sister now.” Jisung smiled before he closed his eyes and warmth enveloped him to his sleep.

-

(I am thinking of not continuing this but now I changed my mind. Your comments, suggestions are must needed for me to continue writing so don’t be shy and talk to me to my ask box. Thank you so much my loves.)

Comfort

(Antipode PART 2)

Characters: Tsundere!Dong Sicheng x Y/N & NCT/WAYV

Genre: NCT College AU | NCT Heirs AU

Warnings: angst, fluff

Summary:

Homesickness made you think irrational things

(Y/N and her platonic relationship with Jaehyun and NCT members)

Y/N never felt this kind of loneliness in her life.

Yes, she loves being on her own but from time to time, she wanted to socialize , talked to people and listen to their stories. She was always like that. Quiet and a listener, and people love her for that. But not in this mansion.

It was spacious and it made her feel small and alone. She was given a room here to stay since Sicheng’s family invited and talked to her family about her, living inside SM’s village. It was for the security purpose and they are trying to protect her to the media when nothing is yet to be published about the first NCT’s soulmate.

His parents offered a house for her family but her parents refused the offer. They said that they are happy and contented on their simple life, much to Y/N’s dismay but she knew that her parents wanted her to live a comfortable life without thinking about her parents and siblings. She was told that she need to live there for 5 years , until she was 25 and Sicheng, 27, for them to get married. It was for them to have time finishing their studies and getting to know each other so the marriage will run smoothly.

She was now under the wing of NCT, living inside the infamous mansion where the 21 heirs are currently living. The mansion was approximately 20 000+ sq.ft. It was like in the middle of the forest for its massive garden. It takes you about 10 minutes to drive from the gate to the main door. The main door have those columns you saw in the pictures of greek architecture. The door was above ten feet in height and it goes beyond it when you entered inside. The ceiling has a transparent circle like a half globe with a golden chandelier. The two grand staircase will bring you to the left and right wing. The handle was made of gold, white and black accents and the steps was made of white gold marbles. You can literally see your reflection from the floor because it was so clear like you are walking on the water. She was guided to her own room by the butler of Sicheng. All the staffs are greeting her but they didn’t made an eye contact like they don’t want any business from her. She think she will never know how many bedrooms and how big this place is that occupies multiple people.

The spacious mansion was just her second concern, but her biggest problem was the people living here. It was like they telling her where she should be. It was like there was an invisible line between them and her that she must never cross.

They gave her cold shoulders.

She tried to talk to the boys, but they gave her short answers and they showed her that they don’t trust her. She can’t blame them, maybe they grew up here and they only have each other, they need to avoid talking to random people to protect themselves so it was hard for them when someone they barely knew was now living with them.

Her room was right next to Sicheng, Lucas, Ten, Hendery, Xiaojun, Yangyang and Kun, in the left wing. Sometimes, when she go out to have a fresh air at night, she saw Kun and he will smile at her, somehow it made her feel welcomed here. But for a month living in this mansion, they never tried to approach her and it made her feel sad.

-

She woke up 2:00am in the morning, with a bad dream. She almost cried, but she don’t want to for that will make her feel more sad. She glance at the huge window she have in her room that faced the whole garden at the entrance of the mansion. The moon was shining and it was quiet and dark. It was like scenery in her own bedroom back home, but without the huge space and the grandeur of everything. She hug her knees that was covered by her cream comforter, she wanted to run away, but to who? No one wanted to engage a conversation with her no matter how much she tried.

Sicheng never glanced at her direction, only when their family had a dinner together, she saw him smiled and talk to her like a gentleman. She almost thought that he will take care of her and he will make her stay here so comfortable and welcoming, but she have learned that it was only a façade played by him to look convincing in front of her family.

She didn’t know what made her stand up, grab her comforter, pillow and go out of her room. She wanted to knock at Sicheng’s bedroom but she know better than waking him up and he will scold her for being so childish. Maybe she was just exhausted emotionally or maybe the lack sleep in these past few days that she walk to nowhere, passing door to door to she don’t know who owned those room, not until she saw the only room that has the lights still on peaking underneath the door.

She stopped in front of it and she didn’t think of knocking not until she realized that she already did and the click sound it made when it was opened by the owner.

“Oh… hi, how can I help you?” she was greeted by a shocked Jaehyun wearing a pair of gray pajamas. Jaehyun’s eyes were tired but the sleepiness was absent from it. He was trying to sleep for like an hour now by watching a movie but it was interrupted by a knock. She didn’t know what to say or why she was even there in the first place. She started to get shy when Jaehyun raised his left eyebrow waiting for her response.

“I-I… It’s—I’m sorry to interrupt you.” She avoided his eyes and tried to get out of there as much as possible but her feet was caught on the comforter she was holding. She stumbled forward when she was about to took her second step away from his doorstep and it was too late for Jaehyun to catch her.

“Are you okay?” Jaehyun immediately asked and he kneeled down to check her up but he was only greeted by her sniffing, crying face.

“I miss home.” It was somehow a relief to her to say it out loud. She was convincing herself in these past few days that she was now at the age when she need to be independent from her family and started to live by herself. It was hard to admit it but feeling homesick was eating her up in one month of staying there and letting it out to someone who she isn’t close with was not her main concern for now.

Jaehyun eyes soften when she cried softly. He did know that she was sad but he didn’t say anything. He noticed her attempts to approach each one of them but they all refused because of one reason.

She was so kind and they don’t trust easily.

They are still calculating her and observing if she was a bad person or not. Jaehyun really do want to talk to her, to know her but he was hesitant. She’s the soulmate of his bestfriend and he need to know her more, but now he regretted his decision. They can observe her behavior but they will never know what was in her heart.

“What’s wrong, why is our baby crying?” He sat in front of her and combs her hair. He never know the feeling of having a sibling. He grew up being an only child. He was not the kind of person to be protective on someone except from his soul brothers (the NCT) and his family, but when she entered to their lives, he couldn’t help but to think what if he have a little sister like her. He heard that she was at the same age like Mark, Lucas, Hendery and Xiaojun, but the boys are yet adjusting to have a female in their household.

“I miss my home. It’s so cold here. Nobody wanted me to be here anyway.” She talked between her sobs.

‘Everybody loves you here, we are glad that you are here.’

Jaehyun wanted to answer her. He wanted to tell her the truth. He was sure that he was not the only one who felt soft on her. Because if not, they will play pranks with her, but they didn’t. It was a sign that they respect her like he do.

But he didn’t know Sicheng, his bestfriend’s heart. They know the real Sicheng and the way he treat the important people in his life. He may be cold and have a sharp tongue but he was far from it when you became important to him. Sicheng may be sly to some people but he never lied to his family and to them, his brother. But the now was different. Nobody know how he would treat his soulmate. Jaehyun thinks that maybe, Sicheng himself didn’t know how to react too.

“You wanna stay with me tonight? We can put a pillow between us if you don’t feel comfortable.” Jaehyun didn’t know how to comfort someone especially a lady. He just sit there and listen to them but he wanted to do something good for someone like her. She was now their sister, the bride to be of his bestfriend, and he was thankful that someone so kind was meant to be for his bestfriend. She was caring and soft, perfect for Sicheng, someone who was having a hard time expressing his emotions.

She look at him hesitantly, like a child calculating her next move and she nodded in agreement. She didn’t think it was the best idea, and she was not the type of person to be this close to someone, given that it was a man and sleeping in one bed with him. But she was hurt and feeling so homesick. She wanted to hug her mother even though they are not the type of affectionate to their family members. She was never an affectionate person physically, but she badly wanted to hug someone and Jaehyun, he was the first person who showed her kindness.

He helped her to stand up and he guided her to his room. It was clean and minimalistic. White, gray and accented with black. A bed, keyboard and vinyl collections. He also have his netflix on in a mini projector he has and it was playing on the white wall as the screen.

“I can sleep on the floor. Thank you for letting me here.” She said with little voice. It only made him shook his head.

“You are sleeping in my bed.” He firmly told her peeling his comforter to make a space for her. She climbed at his king size bed and tugged her comforter and pillow. He arranged his pillows and he put a pillow between them before sitting at his side and put his comforter above his legs. His back was at the headboard and he look at her after continuing the movie he was watching.

“Try to get some sleep okay? I will just finish this and try to catch some sleep too.” His voice was soft and low. It reminds her of his father’s voice when he was singing a lullaby for her when she was hospitalized and couldn’t sleep. It was the first and last time he do that to her and she was still wishing for it to be happened again.

“Thank you, Jaehyun.” She whispered, hugging her pillow before she fell asleep. His soothing hand on her hair lulls her and Jaehyun smiled in return.

-

Jaehyun opened the fridge to look for something to eat but he found them bland for his tastebuds. It was Saturday morning and he didn’t have classes for today. He slept for 12 hours and was hungry but he saw none of the foods inside their six-door-fridge will satisfy his cravings.

“Umm, Good morning.” He turned his back to look at the small voice who greeted him. Y/N was holding a basket of apples and she put it down at the centre of the table. She was shyly smiling at him and he can feel that she was nervous of talking to him from the way she glanced at his face and down to the basket.

“They bought some groceries and I told them to get some apples because we ran out of it.” She tried to make a conversation but Jaehyun didn’t know how to react. They made an agreement that they need to observe her first for a month before deciding if she was someone to be trusted. He saw her picked an apple from the basket and she gave it to him. Her eyes was looking at him with pure innocence and it made him soft inside.

“You like apples right? I always saw you eating these every morning.” She hesitantly said. She waited for his response but he didn’t get the apples in her hand and just look at it like some kind of a strange object. Much to her dismay and felt rejected again, she was about to retreat her hand when he take the apple.

“Thanks.” He answered and she smiled a little. She rearranged the apples in the basket and get back to the kitchen to help the cooks for preparing their breakfast. It was enough for today, she said to herself. At least he didn’t snob her like the other times she tried to approach him.

Jaehyun was left there, standing like a fool with his pajamas and bead-head with an apple in his hand.

-

NCT mansion was woken up by a Taeyong shouting at the hallway early in the morning.

“WHERE IS THE PRINCESS OF THIS HOUSEHOLD?!” the members gathered around the dining table, still half awake and pouting when the leader called an emergency meeting.

“Maybe she’s just up early and walked in the garden.” Haechan told the older scratching his head for the interrupted sleep. He was clinging on Taeil who was clearly maintaining his sitting composure but deep inside, he was still in the dreamland.

“She always sleep and woke up same time and I knew that because I checked her before I sleep,for a month.” Taeyong nags like a mother whom you should not question when it comes to taking care of his daughter.

“What are you? A creep? Why are you doing that? “ Yuta said while buttering his croissant. He was always up earliest of them all and have his breakfast. He could say that to Taeyong because none of them knew that he secretly arranged fruits in a plate and orders the maid to give it to y/n for her daily dose of natural vitamins.

“She’s now living here and now she’s my responsibility. “ Taeyong pointed at himself and now pointing at the ground of the house. Taeyong never felt so cared for in his life. He was always seen as the leader, someone strong and protective so he hide his weaknesses, but Y/N saw it and she didn’t look at him as someone who was scary. She didn’t think twice and took care of him when he needed to. So Taeyong promised to himself that he will be the best brother for her. His protective instinct was always activated when it comes to her.

“What’s with the early bickering?” Jaehyun entered the dining hall and picked up one of the apples at the centre of the table. He was wearing his pajamas and clearly he just woke up from a deep sleep.

“Y/N was not in her bed. She’s missing.” Taeyong told him and he massage the bridge of his nose, the early migraine. Taeyong was thinking about her running away because of their cold treatment. He was sorry that they are bunch of people who could not express their emotions easily.

“Oh, her? She’s still sleeping in my bed.” Jaehyun answered in a matter of fact tone while taking a bite and munching his apple.

Everybody was now wide awake and looking at him in horror.

“SHE WHAT?” Taeyong, Doyoung and Kun shouted at the same time that made Jaehyun taken a back.

“Hyung, you can’t do that. “ Mark said and he also heard Lucas said ‘oh man, you didn’t’. Jaehyun look at them like he was out of his mind.

“Did you just thought that I did something to her? Really? She’s my bestfriend’s soulmate! You are all dirty minded!” Jaehyun defended himself and disgust was evident to his face.

“Why is she at your bed then? Jaehyun, we are bunch of wolves and Yuta is our leader. We can flirt and get what we want from anyone with two legs.” Johnny raised his eyebrow.

“Hyung, she’s Y/N. Do you really think I could hurt her?” Jaehyun was so frustrated at the older one. It was a relief that Sicheng was out of sight because he was a heavy sleeper and he didn’t know what could go wrong if he knew that they were talking about his soulmate.

“She was crying in the middle of the night when she knocked at my door. It seems like she doesn’t know what she was doing. Maybe because she was sad. So I offered my bed to her. We even slept with a pillow between us. And that’s all!” Jaehyun explained and it feels like he committed the most hideous crime of all time. He was being watched by 19 pairs of eyes with their arm crossed on their chest.

“You know, maybe we did took it too far. She was sad. She told me she miss her home and nobody wanted her to be here…” Jaehyun added with his sad tone. They are quiet for a minute. They all think that she’s wrong. They want her here. They understand her homesickness. When they reached by the age of 16, they started to live here, part of the training to be the heir of a huge empire. They all missed their home, the comfort of the four walls they grew up with, their normal life. And when she started to live with them, she made them remember that feeling of being home again.

When she got out and bought Haechan his favorite strawberry milk, Hendery’s banana milk and Chenle’s favorite ramen. She gave them that with a smile and told them she remember it when she heard them one night, bickering to each other who will buy those in the middle of the night.

When she saw Renjun painting at the garden of roses, she told him that it’s pretty and she was looking forward to his paintings in the future. When Taeyong hurted himself (which was a frequent event) she treat his wounds and told him to be careful next time. When she took care of Doyoung when he was sick, helping Jisung to his assignments, secretly accompanying Kun to his every night jogging (which Kun was aware of) and knowing Johnny’s coffee taste, they started to have a soft spot for someone so understanding and caring like here. She felt like home. She made them feel like home.

“Is there something wrong?” Their attention drifted from Jaehyun and now at the person on the entrance of the dining hall. She was still wearing her pajamas yesterday with her bed head and a concerned look in her face.

“I heard shouting upstairs, are you fighting?” She asked again and she look at Taeyong for answer.

“N-no. We are not. We’re just… discussing.” Taeyong defended and she walked towards them.

“Why are you all up so early? Didn’t some of you have classes today?” She said and almost half of them was startled and now running to their room to prepare for their class.

“Are you all fighting? Don’t fight…” she ask again with a soft voice and she sat down besides Yuta.

“No, we are not. Eat this, okay? I will take you out today.” Yuta gave the food he prepared to her and messed her hair giving her a tiny smile. She smiled at him and took the plate of fruits he offered. It was an odd feeling that she have now the attention of everyone.

“Sorry, we are not the most affectionate people you have met. We will try out best starting today, okay?” Taeyong softly told her. She look at her lap. She way flustered at their caring approach, far from how they act at the first time she live there.

“I thought you all don’t want me here.” She said with a sad smile. She was playing with the hem of her pajama top, refusing to look at the older’s eyes.

“No, we love you here. It was far from what you are thinking. We are just having a hard time expressing it.” Doyoung answered she returned his smile.

“Thank you.”

Somehow, knowing what they truly feel, it made her feel close at home.

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( I will try to write what will happen to her and to Sicheng. You can request if you wanted a moment of Y/N with another member.)

Soon to be Dad!Lucas doing an interview with Dad!Sicheng on “How to be the Best Dad?”

I’ve got inspired by this interview and The Return of Superman. Lucas and Winwin are like bestfriend in here

I am open for Sicheng request :)

Asleep & Sleeping with

(Antipode PART 4)

Characters: Tsundere!Dong Sicheng x Y/N & NCT/WAYV

Genre: NCT College AU | NCT Heirs AU

Warnings: mentioned of sex, alcohol , cursing, fluff

Summary:

You could get pretty drunk and do some ugly stuffs you would regret tomorrow when you wake up.

(I’ve noticed that I wrote partly for what I would like to say to NCT and WayV as a real person. For example, to Lucas in this chapter.)

“Get ready to be part of the 99ang”

Y/N was standing in front of the four boys, weaking the same white shirt with ‘99ang’ (read as ‘gang’) printed on the chest and their names at the back of it. She was told by Lucas that there would be an accepting ceremony to be held for her as the newest member of their group of same age.

They are being watched by the other members, the older ones shaking their head for the silliness of their brothers. Some of the Dreamies protests that they wanted to be part of it but Xiaojun made sure to give them a pep talk about how it should be exclusive only for the people born in 1999.

“So now, we will proceed to the alcohol room!” Hendery clapped and they dragged her to the second floor, left wing of the mansion.

“Don’t do anything stupid!” Kun shouted to remind them how this initiation should be harmless.

“No breaking of stuffs, killing of animals as a tribute and chanting gibberish to call for evil spirit. Don’t make Y/N cry.” Doyoung stopped in front of five of them and the four boys only nodded out of excitement.

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Lucas, Mark, Xiaojun and Hendery was now standing in front of Y/N in the alcohol room of the mansion. She was never been there before and she didn’t even have an idea that this room existed. It was an indoor 5ft pool with a bar on the side of it to where you can chill. It was strictly only for the legal age members and the Dreamies was banned to enter only to when they had reached their legal age.

“As the newest member of now the now largest ’same-age-friends’ in this household, we need to drink this tonight.” Lucas handed her the Dalmore 62 which she doesn’t have an idea what drink it is aside from the fact that it surely an alcohol with a pretty elegant bottle.

“Dude, Sicheng hyung told me she didn’t drink, what if we accidentally alcohol poisoned her?” Mark whispered at his friend while she was busy admiring the beautiful bottle she didn’t have a slightest idea it cost $250 000.

“Chill dude. It’s a one time thing. It won’t hurt.” Lucas answered him with the same tone of voice. Lucas cleared his throat to get her attention again.

“So, at the count of three…”

“ one…”

“ two..”

“THREE!”

Y/N could literally taste the bitterness of the alcohol and how it burns her throat. She bottoms up the shot glass and shove it back to Mark, wiping her lips and waiting for the bitterness to subside.

The four boys cheered on her and they all started the night of celebration.

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“There are perks on being a member of this club.” Hendery utter while the five of them was lying on the inflatable pool floating on the indoor pool. Luckily, the roof where the pool was located was convertible and they turned it as transparent glass where they could see the stars at the night sky. They put pillows and blankets where they could lay down comfortably after they finished the bottle of drinks they could count.

“What is it?” Y/N turned her head to her left where Hendery was lying. She hug his arm when he continued talking.

“We could do this hang out from time to time. Talking about things, everything, and it will be protected by our friendship so it must not be shared outside of the group.” Hendery was looking at the stars, eyes sparkling like he was talking about his dreams.

“Is that so?” She answered and looked the the stars again.

“We all have concerns, you know. And it was a relief to hear other people’s concerns. Somehow it comforts us, a reminder that we are not alone feeling that way.” Mark who was positioned at the far right side with Lucas oh his left side.

“I really don’t feel that I deserve this luxury life.” Lucas spoked that made them startled because they thought he passed out from drinking too much. Lucas opened his eyes and look at the stars while his friends are looking at him, waiting for him to continue.

“ I grew up hearing that I have the face of being the heir of Wong, but I am sure to myself that it was only my physical appearance that look expensive like what they said.” You could see Lucas’ eyes got a little sadder for his confession.

“I want to explore the world. I am a child at heart with full of happiness. I maybe tall but I cry easily. I am not a cold hearted, or an asshole who fucks around leaving trails of broken-hearted girls crying.” Lucas got quiet for a minute, absorbing the words he said and being satisfied with it.

“I say I love you easily, whenever I miss people, or home, I say I love you to my friends, out of nowhere just to remind them.” Lucas continued and a moment of silence envelopes them.

“We love you for who you are Lucas. It’s my first time saying this but WayV would not be the same if you are not you.” Xiaojun answered him that made Lucas smile.

“It feel so good knowing that.”

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“Sicheng, remind yourself to scold your brothers tomorrow” Sicheng was struggling to lift Y/N and bring her to her room.

“MarklEE stopit…” she slurred and pushed his hands thinking he was Mark.

“Stop moving. I am not Mark.” Sicheng held her arms again and they proceed to walk clumsily. Their little party was finished when Taeyong knocked to check them up only to found the five of them sleeping soundly in the floating pool. Taeyong called Johnny, Jaehyun, Doyoung, and Kun to help the four boys to travel back to their rooms.

“Dong Sicheng, your help is a must here.” Taeyong opened Sicheng’s bedroom door only to found him reading a book at his bed.

“What is it, hyung?” Sicheng closed his book and put it at the bedside table. He removed the comforter from his lap to stand up.

“Your girl is refusing to fo out of that room. I am done, she’s your responsibility now.” Taeyong told him only to furrowed his eyebrows.

“Okay, they welcomed her to be part of their same age friend group and she got pretty drunk.” Sicheng rolled his eyes and he lazily walk to the room to pick up Y/N. He saw her sitting but her eyes was closed and Lucas was crying because Jaehyun and Doyoung was trying to remove his long limbs from hugging Y/N.

Sicheng went to them and he lift Y/N up in bridal style.

“Y’all are a fcking mess.” Doyoung uttered under his breath and that was the last thing Sicheng heard after he exited the room.

“What the —-“ Sicheng couldn’t believe the misfortune he was facing when he tried to open her bedroom door. It was locked and he knew that it would take a lot of time to go to where the spare keys was located. Every step he made was heavy and he couldn’t do anything but to let her sleep to his room.

Sicheng groaned and stretched his back after putting her to his bed. She was sleeping and have no idea what’s happening around her.

“Dejun, why Sicheng hates me?” He was startled when she talked assuming that she was fast asleep. His eyebrows knitted at her drunk question.

She suddenly sat up startling her soulmate and she opened her eyes but couldn’t do it properly.

“He was always acting like I don’t exist. I tried to talk to him but he say… h-hurtful words.” She was now sniffling unaware that she was inside the room of the man she was talking about.

“ Hendery, tell him I’m not a bad person.” She was now assuming that he was Hendery. Sicheng kneel in front of her fix her hair that stick to her face because of her tears. It was out of his personality, but he didn’t questioned it and assumed that it was the soulmate thing that made him do it.

“ He acted in front of our family, I wish he was nice like that everyday and—- Lucas, why it’s so hot in here?” Sicheng couldn’t move from his sitting position when she started to remove her shirt.

“Hey—HEY STOP IT!” Sicheng was about to stand up but failed to when she clutched his shoulders, failed to remove her shirt and she vomited on his shirt.

Sicheng pushed her away and she fall lying down oh his sheet. He couldn’t take the smell of his ruined shirt so he go to the bathroom and remove his shirt. He cleaned himself using a wet washcloth and while doing it, he exited the bathroom to get a shirt but he stopped on his track when he saw her shirt and pants on the floor. He looked at her and she was sitting on the bed, eyes closed and fumbling on her back to remove her brassiere.

“STOP—- OH GOD!” Sicheng immediately closed his eyes, he dropped the washcloth on the floor to blindly walk towards her and stop her, but he couldn’t find her until he heard someone snoring. He hesitated to opened his eyes and thank all gods that she was lying on her stomach, her back facing him but Sicheng immediately blushed when he saw her black panty.

“You’re such a troublemaker.” He tried to not to think a lot, hands shaking when he tried to wrap her using his sheets. He came up to a plan that after wrapping her, he will get two of his shirts, one for him and one for her. He told himself that he will put her in his shirt while closing his eyes

But it was all broken when she drag him to lay down on his bed. He was unable to use his energy to resist her because he was busy on his thoughts.

Sicheng closed his eyes when she sat on his stomach, he have so much respect to her and he bet his life that she would regret everything when she woke up and he didn’t want to look at her body without her consent.

“So warm…” she whispered when she lay dow above him, arms and legs wrapped around his body, her head oh his chest.

His heart accelerated and his body got tensed when he felt her… chest… squished on his stomach. Sicheng tried to closed his eyes and tried to control himself not to think too much about their skin contact. He came up to the conclusion that he will just wait for her to sleep before getting out of the situation.

He look at his bedside table and his clock flashed 4:00 am. He was drained physically and emotionally so he just let her sleep. He drag the sheets that draped on her waist to protect her back from the cold air conditioning.

He waited and failed because he fell asleep on her warm embrace. He never remembered someone gave him this kind of warm that lulled him to his sleep.

—-

Y/N was stirred on her sleep when she felt a cold breeze on her back. She furrowed her eyebrows when she felt so cold at her back but her front body was warm. She noticed that she was hugging her huge pillow.

Huge pillow?

She touches her pillow, trying to identify it while still closing her eyes but suddenly her “pillow” took a deep breath.

Her eyes was shot opened and she supported her body using her palms to check what’s underneath her. She couldn’t speak for a second she saw Sicheng, her soulmate, the one who was ignoring her existence since day one, was peacefully and oh god so handsomely sleeping beneath her.

Sicheng on the other hand was stirred on his sleep, sensing that someone was looking at him. He opened his eyes and he was greeted by Y/N’s shocked face closed to him. On a cue, she screamed at the top of her lungs. Sicheng was fast to close his eyes and a hand blocked his ears while his other hand was still wrapped around her waist, supporting her when he suddenly sat up.

It was when she felt the sheets fell from her waist down to her butt and his eyes glanced for a second on her chest when she became aware that she was only on her panties. Her front was bare and clear for him to see but Sicheng only look at her eyes.

The situation didn’t get any better when the door suddenly opened, revealing Taeyong, with the whole 127 boys, on their way to have their breakfast and was about to wake up Sicheng to drag it from his bed, assuming that he was still asleep, just something to annoy him, but he’s not.

Sicheng was fast and nobody saw anything and they couldn’t process at first when he grab her to his chest and protect her “dignity” from the nine boys. He turned his back from the door and his back was the only thing displayed on their eyes. Sicheng grab the sheets and covered her lower body, avoiding the non existent distance of their chest.

“GET OUT!” and the boys was scrambling out of the door, shutting it closed and all the two of them heard was the running footsteps away from Sicheng’s room.

“AHHH!” She screamed and pushed him away, dragging the sheets on her waist up to her chest. Y/N was now crying her eyes out. She didn’t know what to feel. So exposed? Taken for granted?

“Stop crying, ugh.” Sicheng got out of his bed and stretched his body. Her weight might be light but still his body didn’t got used to it. He let her cried, waiting for her to calm herself down.

“Why am I n-naked? At your b-bed?” She asked between her sobs. She was looking at his naked back, stretching, his back muscles flexing, but that was not the case for now.

“We had sex. You ride me.” Sicheng said on a monotone voice, like he was asked to what’s his name. She couldn’t believe on what she heard.

“W-we h-had?” Her lips were trembling. She couldn’t speak properly. How could she let her first time be with someone she didn’t love and worst, she couldn’t remember what happened. She planned all along that her first time is for someone whom she will love, marry and on her honeymoon. Basically, for Sicheng because he was her soulmate but they barely knew each other! They barely talked, never been in a date, or have feelings with each other and yet he already got did the home run.

“What’s that?” She asked, already felt down. Sicheng looked at her, he didn’t know what she was talking about. She was still crying and was afraid to hear anything about last night but still she asked him. It was her first time for crying out loud of course she will ask him, no matter how embarrassing it was.

“What’s what?”

“ Ride. What’s ‘ride you’ supposed to mean?” Her face was red, eyebrows furrowed to glare at him, lips pouting but her innocent question is what made him laugh.

Sicheng never laughed like this for a long time and to her perspective, it was strange to see him laughing, especially on their situation.

“Get up. Let’s have something to eat first and then we will get the key to unlock your room.” When Sicheng finished putting on a shirt, he grab a pair of white shirt and one of his boxer shorts, he helped her put it on after she found her bra hanging on his bedside lamp.

“When will you stop crying huh?” Sicheng was getting annoyed at her. He was dealing with her crying for the past 6 hours.

“What would you expect from me? Celebrating? After you took my virginity.” She sobbed after she put the shirt on with his help. Their gesture seems so natural for both of them and they even didn’t noticed that they are in sync.

“I was just lying, stop crying ok?” He saw how relieved she is but still looking at him suspiciously.

“Are you sure there’s no baby in my stomach?” She asked like a child that made Sicheng almost smile.

“There’s none. Let’s go. I’m hungry. You have a HUGE debt from making me suffer.”

-

The dining table was quite that only the utensils can be heard. The 127 couldn’t look at the soulmates, after they saw earlier.

“Why are you all suddenly so quiet like an innocent lamb?” Ten asked looking at Doyoung who was focused on his plate like he was inside the operation room and Jaehyun who’s ears were so red.

“We walked in Sicheng and Y/N having sex.” Haechan may be shy but it didn’t stopped his honest mouth to say what he saw, earning curses and choking reactions from the table.

“WE ARE NOT. WE DID’T DO THAT. NO. YOU TOOK IN ON A WRONG WAY.” Y/N was immediately on her feet to defend the two of them while Sicheng was quiet and peacefully eating his food.

“You’re not allowed to drink from now on.” Sicheng said, and they all looked at him.

“Who are you to say that?” She was annoyed on how he dictates her life as if he owned her.

“I am the one who didn’t left you to sleep outside your door and cleaned your mess. If you tried to drink again and got drunk, you’ll be straight up in my room.” Sicheng assumed that if he let her dink again and let her sleep to their room, she will start removing her clothes.

“You’re so mean.” She whispered and the boys couldn’t help but to smile.

Finally! The two of them are starting to talk to each other even if it’s basically bickering.

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Ballerino!Winwin X Ballerina!Reader

Genre: enemies to lover!

Word Count:800+

Warnings: explicit language

Authors Note: FJSJDHJS we have a winwin story now guys . Obviously this isn’t complete yet, idk when I’m gonna release the full version. Whatever gets the most likes is gonna get worked on first. Hugs and kisses to anyone reading <333

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“I am better than you in every conceivable way (y/n),” Winwin mocked in a condescending tone. “There’s a reason people call me Winwin and they call you princess.” You wanted to wipe that damned cocky smirk off his face.

“You know, Sicheng,” you started off, squaring up in front of the boy that towered over you, “when you’re at the top there’s only one way left to go. Don’t get too comfortable up there.” You let out just the slightest chuckle before turning to walk away from him.

Being a student at the Genevieve dance academy alone was a privilege in itself, only the best of the best around the world were allowed in. Only 196 students each year, one from each country, the home country being allowed two students. To make it into the academy not only do you need to be the best in your home country but remain the best.

Sicheng was perfect, his dances were captivating, storytelling and he knew how to read the music unlike any other. It showed in his competitions, that he was the best of the best. There wasn’t a competition that he had ever lost, thus the nickname ‘winwin.’ It didn’t help that he was extremely handsome. Of course you couldn’t see the charm in him, he always seemed to be put on an act.

The Sicheng you saw was snobby, entitled, selfish and just a plain old jerk. He never had a kind thing to say and he refused to give out a single compliment even when it was deserved. However it’s probably due to your strong outright dislike for Sicheng that you have earned yourself the nickname of ‘princess.’

Your classmates all thought you were just a spoiled little brat that didn’t know how to earn her gold medal, but instead just complained loud and long enough to get it. You didn’t need their approval though, you knew you put in the work, you knew you earned those medals and those trophies, you knew you wouldn’t be here without the hard work you put into it. You knew what you sacrificed to end up here. They didn’t need to know, as long as you knew.

Yet, no matter how hard you worked, how many sacrifices you made, how many hours you put into training, how many times you ignored the rude comments. You would never beat Sicheng’s record of 132 competition wins, you would always fall just short. The 130 competition wins you did have, wasn’t enough for you. You needed to have more than him, even if it was just one more.

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“One more thing, before I dismiss class, Mariinsky Ballet company will be visiting.” oos, and ahs were all heard throughout the studio, “they are looking for two new dancers, one male and one female. All of you will be expected to partner up and put on a performance that is unlike any other, by the end of the month. I know all of you have competed as singles before, but this is a new era now. So I expect everyone to work well together. That is all,” Madam Adele finished off, “Oh, Sicheng and (y/n), stay behind please.”

You packed away all of your things, waiting for the rest of your classmates to leave before making your way to Madam Adele. You couldn’t think you did anything wrong that you cause her to be angry with you. You knew your position in the school wasn’t in jeopardy. What could she want that you needed to stay behind.

As the last of the people filed out, you went up to where Madam Adele was situated in a corner, “you wanted to see me Madam Adele?”

“Yes, you and Sicheng,” she beckoned for the boy to come closer. When he was finally in earshot, only then did she continue with, “the school will like the two of you to pair up together for the Mariinsky Ballet company performance.”

“I must,” you spoke up, you couldn’t allow this to happen, “contest. I don’t think that it’s best for us to perform for the Mariinsky company together. I would much rather prefer to find another performer to work with.” You could hear Winwin scoff at your comment.

“I am sorry (y/n), but me and the other teachers have decided. Plus the Mariinsky company wants the two of you already, this last performance is just a courtesy to the company and the school.” Madam Adele revealed to the two of you.

“I have no problems working with (y/n),” Winwin smiled sweetly.

“Good, the company will be here at the end of the month. I know I will be blown away by the both of you.” Madam Adele smiled leaving the two of you in the studio.

“I can’t believe this,” you sighed.

“Face it princess, we’re working together now.” Winwin smirked down at you.

You scoffed, “I hope you fall down a flight of stairs and twist your ankle the week before the company’s arrival.” You walked away going to finish packing up all your items before leaving the studio.

Sooo 4 days ago we got a teaser of Given OVA and in order to celebrate it i made this edit of Akihiko! Hope you’ll like it <3

original photo belongs to Ten from NCT btw

SuperM concert was so lit ❤️

Highlight: Kai taking off his shirt

Daddys gone…..

Happy pride y’all

WayV HOMEVIDEO

i made it :)

Kpopmermay day 04

Winwin: raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens…

Yangyang:*from across the room* STICKING MY DICK IN ROTISSERIE CHICKEN

Mark: wait what’s it called when the baby debuts

Winwin:birth???

Mark:OH YEAH

[1:33pm]:Winwin wraps the blanket tighter around your body and pulls you close as the two of you binge watch all the Hallmark Christmas movies. 

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