oneshots [nct random ships]

10 things i love about you

donghyuck doesn't know what he's doing.

none. absolutely none.

and yet he is walking in the middle of the packed hallways, hands inside his pocket as he makes his way to one person who is waiting for him in the lockers, and he learns that his name was mark thanks to jaemin who always talks about him during lunch.

"this enough?"

he leans closer to mark, their shoulders touching and he brings one of his hands out of his pocket and shows the raven a hundred dollar bill folded around his fingers.

donghyuck sees mark nod at his question, slipping the dollar bill out of his fingers and he puts his hand back in his pocket before he gives him a slight tip of the head and a smile as he struts in the hallway.

"tell jaemin he owes me!"

donghyuck hears mark yell, and he snickers. ah na jaemin. he pulls out one of his hands from his pocket and gives mark a thumbs up before turning right and walking out into the track and field.

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"i am not ready!"

donghyuck faces jaemin, his friend who suggested this idea in the first place, and he messes his hair up by tangling all his fingers in his locks, pulling all of it as he takes a squat down on the floor.

"yes, you are hyuckle." jaemin squats down to match donghyuck's height, patting and fixing his hair before placing his hands around the older's arms and pulling him to stand up. "you are going to sing your heart out and get renjun's attention!"

jaemin pushes donghyuck to the machine standing beside the huge speakers that occupied the corners of the top stairs of the bleachers, and donghyuck glances down the field and to jaemin who is opening the cabinet right next to the machine.

"i don't know what song to sing!" donghyuck panics as jaemin shoves the microphone on his chest, which led him to shakily hold the microphone, mind still conflicted on what song to sing.

donghyuck's eyes follow jaemin's fingers slide some buttons up and down on the machine, and the raven turns to look at him. "i know you'll do well hyuckie." he places his hands on donghyuck's shoulder and brushes off the leaf that he didn't notice has fallen. jaemin gives him his reassuring smile. "do whatever song your heart desires."

"jaem-..."

donghyuck doesn't even get to argue when he sees the younger slide one button up before tapping the microphone he was holding and slapping his ass, an indication that he should go and start.

he feels his palms get sweaty as he turns the microphone in his hand, and when he sees mark giving him a nod in the head for some reassurance, he switches his gaze to the silver haired boy who was practicing soccer with his teammates.

he hears jaemin yell 'go hyuckie!' before he drowns out every noise that there is, and he gives all his attention to the boy who was jumping and pumping his fist in the air.

donghyuck takes a deep breath and he clears his throat before he brings the microphone near his mouth.

"you're just too good to be true

can't take my eyes off of you

you'd be like heaven to touch

i wanna hold you so much

at long last, love has arrived

and i thank god i'm alive

you're just too good to be true