NCT Lee Taeyong Imagines

the bad girl

4:30pm

" 5, 6, 7, 8. " the dance teacher yelled

taeyong danced to the beats and the music, remembering the choreography

he had a duet with your nemesis, g/n ( girl name )

he turned and captured her waist with his hands, spinning her around and focusing on the choreography

once she caught her balance she kissed him on the cheek, leaving a pink lipstick stain

" bravo!! " the teacher clapped

taeyong removed his hands and g/n loosened her posture, faking a smile to look good for the teacher

" it was just a practice g/n, you didn't have to kiss me. " taeyong wiped it off with his palm, a little grossed out at her

" meh, i wanted to kiss you " she smiled

taeyong rolled her eyes, no wonder she's your nemesis

" see you all next tuesday, great work you two " the teacher pat them on their backs and taeyong went to grab his things by the lockers

g/n walked over to the breathless taeyong, packing her things aswell

" do you wanna come over to my house this afternoon? i have a dance studio in my basement " she smiled, holding taeyong's forearm

taeyong slammed the locker door shut, making her flinch a little

" no. " he tells her with a poker face

she got sad, and frowned

" i'm busy " taeyong walks away

" you have a shitty girl taeyong " the girl rolled her eyes

~~

you were sitting in the cafeteria, biting on the straw of your empty milk box

you sighed, getting bored

" taeyongggg " you whined

" yes? " he cuts you off

you turned around and saw him there smiling

" hii!! " you stood up and hugged him

he smiled, snuggling into your arms

you both sat down and you both just smiled at each other

" did you go to class today? " he asks

" yes~ " you smiled

" good girl, keep it up. you're doing great " he pats your hair, complimenting the younger

" hey taeyong! " a male calls him

that's when taeyong's face turned to the other side, showing a pink lipstick tint on his cheek

your eyes grew big and you grabbed his face aggressively to examine it more, recognising this shade

" geez y/n, ouch " he grabbed your arm away

taeyong looked at you and could sense something was wrong

" it's g/n's isn't it? " you asked

" it was for dance practice y/n... " he said

you stood up, grabbing your backpack and walking quickly to the dance studio

" hey, bitch. " you called her

she looked at you and you slapped her

" Y/N " taeyong yelled from behind you

you pushed her and she falls, you then sat on her stomach, trapping her