NCT JENO (and others) imagines

Taeyong 2-2

taeyong still kept his cold personality on at school, but as soon as he saw you he'd change immediately.

its been months since you first met taeyong, and now you two are inseperable.

at lunch, you dragged harang to meet him, best friend and best friend goals there.

"Czennie !! here!" he waved happily at you and harang gave you a confused look. 

yeee you mightve accidentally..forgot to tell harang.

"how da hail does he know your name?"

"oh um i might've invited him to hang out at school you know you know"

"MS czennie I DO NOT KNOW" she whispered urgently, "IM STILL FUCKING SCARED OF HIM"

"well too bad, imma go over there and sit with him, you can continue with your imaginations about him being all mean." you left harang and sat next to taeyong.

he was eating some rice (ofc asians AHEM) and his cheeks were puffed up.

"mmm, czennie this is really nice, stay here and i'll get you some." he left before you could refuse and you watched him waddle over to the lunch lady.

he came back soon with the food and harang decided to join you.

"hey taeyong right? im harang." she said quite confidently seeing as shes "FUCKING SCARED" of taeyong.

she sat right next to him, across from you and taeyong took a look at her.

taeyong nodded and continued to eat his food, passing you your share.

you said a small thanks and dug in, finding the fried rice amazing.

"so, any plans for the holidays?" taeyong asked, looking up at you whilst wiping his mouth elegantly.

"umm-how about this-" you began, thinking about some places high schoolers would go to.

"oh we can go to this photobooth place," harang interrupted, "theres all sorts of headbands and makeup we-"

"what were you trying to say, czennie?" taeyong cut her off, but harang didnt seem to mind.

"stop." taeyong said, "i want to know what czennie has in mind, not you. go on, im listening." 

he rested his chin on his palm and turned to face you, pushing his finished food away.

"well, how about we go ice skating?"

"sure!" taeyong said excitedly, "meet you on wednesday!"

he stood up and grabbed your finished plate, returning them to where they belong.

"hey, wait for me, i havent finished!" harang said, but taeyong didnt seem to hear her.

"let's go i have  something cool to show you." and he dragged you off to the dance room, leaving harang staring behind.

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"you ungrateful little son of a female fox! go kill yourself!!"

a boy was thrown out of the front door of a large house, and clothes were thrown out on him as the angry man slam the door shut.

The boy landed with a grunt on the hard gravel floor, skidding to a stop at your feet.

"T-taeyong? What happened? Why..?"

"Leave. go. Just leave me alone y/n."

"What no, come home with me. NOW."

you walked off, not knowing if taeyong was following.

You heard him quickly get up and follow after you, his footsteps sounding on the hard gravel floor.

Heaving a sigh, you turned to face him.

"What is all this about?"

You gave him a hug, rubbing your hands across his back as you heard his sobs.

"Im so happy you're here czennie, thank you so much." He said softly.

"Anything, anything for you taeyong."

He pulled away and looked up.

"Anything?"

"Anything."

"Promise me something then," he whispered, still sniffling sadly.

"Promise to never leave me ok?"

"I'll never leave you taeyong." You assured your friend.

He gave you a small smile and hugged you once more.

"You know, if you weren't here i probably wouldn't even want to live anymore. Can you be my girlfriend?"

He said that with his head buried in your shoulder.

"Mmm. The whole world can be against you, but I'll always be on your side."

Morksmandumelon: ok kinda cringe but im bad at endings oops. Baiiiii