//Third pov//
The Dreamies dorm was full of light bulbs and decoration. Cokes and beverages were on the table beside a tall, huge chocolate cake. Far away from that was the wooden table having some snacks and food on. Everything was ready, but there were no one outside.
It was a quater to six in the evening, the sky was getting dark. The Dreamies came back from the studio, looking tired and sweaty. All of them come inside, changed their clothes and gathered in the garden.
To celebrate NCT Dream comeback, SM allowed them to throw a party night, as long as they don't break the rules. They all ate, talked about how they had been trying for this successful MV songs.
Once the party ended, Taeyong let them play video games which they were banned from in working days, until the bed time. Taeil came out from the kitchen, looked at the clock. It was kinda late, and he didn't want his dongsaengs to be tired because of playing games too much.
"Kids, I'm sorry to interrupt your fun, but it's time to go to bed. We will continue this tomorrow"
"But hyung, can we play more. Just 10 minutes, then we will go to bed." Jisung plead. He didn't even feel tired, why his hyungs told them go to bed.
"Jisungie's right. Please, Mark-hyunggg" Chenle turned around, looked at Mark who was going upstairs with puppy eyes.
Mark let out a sigh "Fine, you guys can play more for 10 minutes. After that, Taeil hyung and I want to see you laying on the bed with a blanket over. Am I making myself clear?"
"Yay, thank you Mark-hyung" Jisung and Chenle replied happily, continued their game. The hyugs both left the living, leaving two maknaes sitting in front of the television.
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30 minutes later
"Jisung-ah, watch out. You are going to die if you go that way" Chenle shouted
"Yah, lower you voice. Hyungs may hear this, and we will really in big trouble." Jisung tiredly said, hands touching the console.
The maknaes were playing PUBG games online, and they were in a same team. Their missions were to kill their enemies and get the highest points. However, Jisung did a mistake, led to his defeat. And their team lost.
"Park Jisung, do you really know how to play this game?"
"Yes of course I do, I have played it for a long time"
"Then why the hell did you make such a minor trouble like this? We could have win" Chenle snapped, annoying his best friend. Jisung was blamed for their loss.
"How the f*ck would I know?" Jisung replied in an angry tone. He hated when Chenle kept accusing him of this. He just wanted to have a good time with his friend, playing game without being disturbed. Couldn't hold his temper, he walked toward to Chenle, scoffed in Chinese
"You wouldn't be better than me, Chenle. If you hadn't f*cking shout like that, I wouldn't have been sidetracked, your idi-"
SMACK
"OW! What t-the hell? D-Did you just punch me?" Jisung fell on the ground, holding his bruise cheek while looking at Chenle.
"Yes" Chenle said, feeling smug.
SMACK
"Ah! You can't hit me! I'm your hyung!"
"Oh, I can't hit you, but you can hit me. That's kinda new to me" Jisung hit again, and this time harder, made Chenle fell to the ground.
"Y-you son of a whore!" He quickly picked him up and threw him, hard, against the wall. He yelped and reacted to the pain before standing back up and kicking back. They kept fighting for a moment before hearing a low stern voice upstairs
