NCT DREAM IMAGINES

41' Fight Club (Jaemin)

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Jaemin Imagine ~

Underground Fight Club au.

Dating trope.

⚠️: illegal setting, talks about owning/selling people.

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3rd POV:

Y/N rushed towards the car waiting for her at her doorstep. She was always excited when it came to the weekends because that would mean she'd have time to go to her favorite pass time.

An illegal underground fightclub.

While it is no suitable place for a lady, Y/N believed that she was far from that. And plus, she liked the thrill and adrenaline it gave her.

So much so that she almost placed bets.

Almost.

Though she couldn't bring herself to do that because that would go against her morals, making her a criminal. It would also probably make her conservative boyfriend dislike her, since he detested such endeavors.

Which is why she played safe by only watching.

Though he didn't even know that she took part by watching. Yes, she was hiding it from him.

"Hey boys." Y/N said entering the car, just before Chenle soars off. He didn't even wait to reply. That's how excited he was.

"She shouldn't have came?" Jeno muttered from the front passenger seat, next to Chenle like she was not sitting right behind him, within earshot.

"Umm, hello to you too grumpy!" She kicked his seat.

"Tsk, Don't mind him." Haechan, who was next to her, assured her by saying. "He's just scared that Jaemin might find out about this."

After hearing that, Y/N had settled down instantly, remembering that she wasn't only betraying her boyfriend by lying to him, she was also probably putting ten years worth of friendship on the line by making his friends lie to him too.

Haechan had probably sensed her change in behavior because he looked at her again and said, "It's okay."

She nodded to acknowledge his efforts but still felt uneasy while being overwhelmed with guilt. Well, that was until Chenle dropped a bomb.

"By the way, Jeno is fighting today." He fixed his rear view mirror so that he could see her facial expression. And sure enough, she was gawking as her gaze flickered from Chenle, to Haechan and then Jeno.

"No! He is not!" She finally responded seeing that they were all quiet.

Y/N had only heard (from Chenle) that some of the Nct boys used to fight in an underground club, she didn't know specifically who and never got to witness it herself. Not even when she attended so many matches with them.

She didn't ever dare bring it up in front of Jaemin either. Especially not as a mere subject because she noticed that it had always been a sour topic within the group, and how he had made it clear how much he disliked that sort of setting.

Despite being curious about the past he refused to dive into, she abstained from asking or prying. Even though, she was beyond curious. Because the rest of the Dreamies too kept it all a secret.

"You're not fighting, are you?!" Y/N placed her hands on either side of Jeno's shoulders from behind as she leaned forward to get a better look at him.

Now that she got closer, she saw that his outfit had a more sporty look to it than the others who went for a casual one.

"I am." Jeno agreed half-heartedly. She wondered if he was being forced by any chance.