Bitch boys | NCT Mafia AU

Delivery Man; (CH39)

** made CH more digestible.

You saw Chanyeol's shadow hold up his sniper gun before laughing, his shoulder rising and falling as he put the gun away. Mocking Taeyong's position with his laughs hiccuping from the back of his throat.

Taeyong scoffed, you could practically Invision his eyes rolling.

'Should I send this to...' His voice trailed off in thought, ' Mm yeah I should' You heard Chanyeol's gear rustle, paired with a quick camera-clicking noise.

'Taeyong!' You kicked your feet, trying to signal to Taeyong to stop Chanyeol.

Taeyong ignored you, seemingly peering onto the other guys with Chanyeol.

'B, A, E,- Ah, yes! Byun Baekhyun' oh.

Chanyeol took photos to make fun of Baekhyun.

You prepared your arms to scrap yourself off the floor, however stopped when Taeyong got off of you and snatched Chanyeol's phone.

'Hey!' Chanyeol whined, you could imagine that cocky grin on his face.

'You never grow up' Taeyong spat, pissed.

You slowly turned around, seeing Chanyeol nod his head, unfazed by Taeyong.

That's when Chanyeol's fingers drew close to Taeyong's face, read to ride upon the dents and lines when Taeyong snapped at his hands, slapping them away. Immediate rejection.

They definitely had an argument before Taeyong left.

'Who the fuck are they?!' Taeyong grit his teeth together, pointing at the two boys behind Chanyeol.

They both looked young, inexperienced, one of them had feet scraping down at the concrete, as if they had a stubborn piece of bubblegum stuck on the sole of their shoes.
The other stood, whistling, his head turned away from the whole situation, reminding you of a dog.

'Snappy' Chanyeol chuckled.

You saw Taeyong's hand twitch.

You really didn't have time for this, at least you assumed the teams plan didn't have time for this.

'How about.. we just ask them' you proposed, standing up and turning over to the two boys, loosely rubbing them together to get rid of any unwanted solids on your palms.
Your eyes went from your hands to their faces, you have them a stern look, pressing your lips together and straightening your back, your eyebrows hardened.
'Im Bokyung's treasured daughter, Y/N. Who are you two?'

Their eyes widened, their heads turning to one another. They then saw each other's confusion and turned to Chanyeol for some sort of confirmation.

'She asked you a question, just answer it.' Chanyeol shrugged, his face showing interest in what they'd say.

'My name is Jung Sungchan, I am a big fan of software and hacking. Its-' He looked a bit scared but also had this confidence to him, 'its... I hang I with Doyoung, he's a little forgetful' Sungchan smiled, reminiscing on something, 'but I think he's a great teachers-'

'Okay so a Doyoung fanatic. You?' You looked over at the other boy, the one who resembled a cute dog.

'My name is Osak-'

'OH MY GOD. I USED TO-' You swung your head over at Taeyong, your eyes brightened with your hand slightly covering your mouth, 'I USED TO WATCH YOUR TIKTOK DANCES! SHOTARO! You are Japanese right? Yuta must be extremely jealous of you right now.'

'Huh? Dance?' Shotaro looked confused before putting his hands together and smiling, 'oh! I do-'

'You never told us you danced Shotaro. Common, go on, dance for us!' Chanyeol requested, his hands waving for Shotaro to begin.