"That's it! Imma commit control alt delete," Jinyoung groans, falling dramatically on the floor of the apartment.Y/N raises his/her/their hand slowly. "Could you take me with you? I'll bring the toaster."
"NO!" Yeji exclaims, whacking both of her friends. "No toaster baths!"
Y/N opens his/her/their mouth to speak "wha-"
"And no neck rope, or free fall, or death juice, or shotgunning a pill bottle!"
Y/N closes his/her/their mouth with a mocking pout.
"Oh come on," Jinyoung whines, clinging onto Yeji. "It won't be that hard for us."
"No unaliving," Yeji commands, crossing her arms to make a point.
Y/N rolls his/her/their eyes playfully, looking at the ground. "Well you're no fun."
"Well I'm not dying and you guys are not leaving me alone," Yeji points out, with a smirk. "We're all in this together bitch."
"I don't know if I should be proud of the High School Musical reference, or worried you are losing your mind too," Y/N jokes.
Jinyoung looks over at Y/N with a smile. "We should be proud of both."
Y/N nods, shrugging. "Yeah makes sense."
Y/N gets up from his/her/their seat and begins to head towards his/her/their room.
"Yo where you going?"
"To get ready," Y/N calls over his/her/their shoulder. "We've got a whole lot of practice and studio work to do today."
The two hum in acknowledgement, also getting up to head to their respective rooms. Y/N runs into his/her/their room and pulls on black sweatpants, a white oversized t-shirt, and white tennis shoes, then leaves the room, grabbing his/her/their airbuds and phone on the way out.
"Okay so do we want to do studio work first or go to our dance studio to practice some of that?" Y/N questions, entering the kitchen and heading straight towards the fridge for a Bang energy drink.
Yeji scrunches her nose up in disgust at the drink. "You shouldn't be drinking that."
"Brain needs its fast juice," Y/N responds, shrugging. "And it tastes like lemonade. Now answer my question."
"We can go to the dance studio first," Jinyoung hums.
Y/N and Yeji nod their heads, getting up and heading towards the door.
"You fuckers wait up!"
Turning to look at each other, Y/N and Yeji giggle as a loud bang is heard, before Jinyoung shows up behind them, rubbing his head.
"Are you good?" Yeji asks mockingly.
Jinyoung just nods, walking forward, the other two following. The three make it to the dance room, and drop their stuff off to the side of the room.
"Alright so," Yeji begins as the three head tot he middle of the room to practice. "Let's say one of us fails and doesn't graduate." She pointedly looks at Jinyoung. "What do we do then?"
"Let him suffer."
"HEY!"
Y/N and Yeji cackle.
"But no seriously it won't happen," Y/N hums. "And we will all get jobs, live close, and see each other when we can."
"I sure hope so," Jinyoung hums.
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Can't Stand the Rain (SuperM x Reader)
Fanfiction"Look me straight in the eyes and tell me the truth." "No one can look at you and be straight." -------- Who would have thought that my sister dragging me to a fan meeting would end with me meeting the loves of my life? Not freaking me, that's who...