✨ 𝙴𝙻𝙴𝙲𝚃𝚁𝙾𝚁𝙾𝙲𝙺 ✨ [NSR x reader]

✧ Ah pyun, here we go again. ✧

If anyone knows the artist of the drawing above, link me bc jesus christ for the love of god I can't find them for the life of me

Enjoy!

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The next day, you moped around your office for a hours, reading none of your emails or filling out any paperwork. You regretted not helping DJSS, but the unknown emotional leverage May and Zuke had on you was colossal.

Deciding you couldn't be bitter all day, you headed out and downstairs to see the Sayu crew in their tech room. They had a virtual concert tonight, might as well see how they're doing.

Knock knock knock.

"Come in!" A familiar voice welcomed you as you let yourself inside.

"Hey guys, watcha doin?"

"(Y/N)!" Tila looked up from her script to run over and hug you.

"Hahaha hey! I just wanted to see how you guys were doing. It's been a while since we hung out." You looked around as Sofa was deep in his cinematic work and Dodo gave you a small wave from his dancing.

"Busy! I just can't get today's design right..." Remi groaned.

"Huh, let me see?" You leaned over him to take a look at his screen.

"I have form 2 done, but form 3 and 4..."

"Wow. Wow! This looks incredible so far! For her hair I think..."

Your afternoon was full of planning, which got your mind off of last night quickly. It was always fun and relaxing hanging out with the Sayu crew, they really loved doing their work, a total opposite to your lazy ass. The crew was finished 2 hours before their deadline with your help.

"Woo! Thanks a lot, (Y/N), you really helped us out." Tila grinned.

"Oh dude, it's no problem! It's always fun hanging out with you guys. And I was worried..."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Sofa asked.

"Well, I was just thinking that your concert might somehow be hijacked by BBJ tonight. I'd be extra careful if I were you."

"Aww, (Y/N)!" Tila hugged you for the bajillonth time, initiating a group hug as you hugged back, deep in thought.

How the hell did they let kids into the government?

"Hey, can I sleep over?" You talked into your phone, sitting in a limo with your bag, already knowing the answer.

"I- Yeah, is everything okay?" Neon J asked. It wasn't really unusual for you to ask to come over, but something was usually wrong when you did.

"Eh, I just want to see you guys."

"...If you say so."

"And no extravagant dinner like last time! I already ate," You chuckled. "See you in 10."

It was pretty late afternoon and the never-ending crowd of fans outside Barracca Mansion had died out the slightest, but not enough for you to walk in with without two bodyguards at your sides. Their fans were batshit crazy! It was mostly just people yelling as your guards pushed them aside, but one fan tried swiping at you, earning them a hard shove. You gripped (P/N) closely as you were escorted inside without harm, being greeted by Haym and Eloni at the door.

"(Y/N)!" They exclaimed and hugged you tight, suffocating you. "Did the fans give you any trouble?"

"Nah. I'm. Alright... Can't breathe."