our flower | nct female member

【百七】 collection of blurbs ‣ pt. 01

1.

"here, dayoung, go kill time with this."

a staff member handed her a camera and she eagerly opened the viewfinder, turning it on.

she had already finished her hair and makeup before the rest of nct, so she was lazily laying on the sofa until the staff approached her. while she was ready for the next performance, everyone, however, wasn't. some of the boys were still changing or sitting in the swivel chairs in front of the mirrors.

dayoung walked around for a bit before stopping right behind sicheng. he was getting his makeup retouched, and the girl observed the staff work through the camera lens.

"hi, winwin-ge!" she cheerily greeted.

sicheng smiled and held up his hand, his palm facing towards the ceiling. dayoung quickly caught on and laid her chin on top.

"are you doing good? did you eat something?" he asked, lighting patting her cheek.

she hummed and stood back up. "did you? i can bring you a snack."

"it's okay, i'll eat when i'm done."

grinning, dayoung nodded and left him
be. she turned the camera around to film herself and made her way to the back corner of the room.

"oh, johnny~!"

"i'm changing my shirt!" the said boy exclaimed in a high pitched voice and feigned terror. "stop!"

he held a shirt up to his exposed chest, slightly laughing along with dayoung.

"but czennies want to see!"

she flipped the camera around, only for a hand to cover the lens. a confused sound left her throat as she backed away and saw taeyong.

"our maknae is being a pervert," he teased and pushed the camera away from johnny.

dayoung shook her head. "nuh-uh! i'm trying to fulfill czennies dreams," she innocently giggled.

"yeah, right," taeyong rolled his eyes.

"and maybe mine but mainly czennies!"

2.

the summer breeze blew past, ruffling dayoung's hair. she and jaehyun were on a hammock belonging to the rental home they were filming at for the time being. the crew was taking a break from recording and let the idols relax for a while.

the sound of his heartbeat and humming eventually made dayoung slip into a slumber. her hand was laying by his neck, falling still from playing with his hair. his own hand was settled on the lower part of her back to keep her from rolling off.

noticing she had knocked out, jaehyun carefully moved the leg that dayoung wasn't laying against and put his foot on the ground. he gently rocked the hammock back and forth in hopes of keeping her asleep.

his humming gradually turned into soft singing until one of the other members found them.

johnny leaned against the doorframe that led to the backyard. "hey! you guys coming in soon?"

"shh! she's sleeping," jaehyun pointed out, keeping his voice low.

the elder stared at them with a blank face before pulling out his phone and snapping a picture. "we're filming in a bit!"

jaehyun's cheeks adorned an almost unnoticeable shade of pink but he rolled his eyes as johnny left.

3.

"this is haechan from haechan cam with a viewer rating of thirty-seven point five percent! today, we're here to prepare for the kbs year-end concert!"

dayoung didn't take notice of him kissing everyone he interviewed on the cheek, for she was preoccupied with the snacks in her hand. so when he approached her with the camera in his grasp, she thought nothing of it.

"hello, dayoung! how are you today?" he asked, holding her close to him.

she swallowed the bite of pocky she was chewing on and answered, "good! chenle gave me pocky."

"is there anything specific that you want for christmas?"

"maybe more dsi games—"

"mwah!"

unlike the others, dayoung only stared and continued to talk after haechan kissed her cheek. once she finished her sentence, she grabbed his face and tugged him to her to press her lips to his cheek in return.

"AAA! KIM DAYOUNG JUST KISSED ME!" he screamed and scurried away with red ears, heart beating out of his chest. "can you do that again?"

"no."

➥ 終。
➥ missing all of u </3