[DISCONT] 21st chapter » nct ten

ミ☆ seventh

YOU

I don't understand why I'm the very last person standing on this freaking long line.

Im inside SM Coex for their fansigning event.

I can't wait for my turn asdfghjkl

But it's okay because I already met them yesterday.

Them? Yes, NCT U themselves.

This is my graduation gift for myself. Also, to complete my bucketlist. I'll attend three fansigns of them for this promotions. 2/3 present. I'm still planning wether I should go tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

My knees are hurting already. On what time will I get to see them upclose again? It's been almost an hour and it seems like I'm standing here since forever.

"We'll take it slow.." Doyoung sang over the mic. Everybody squealed. Oh my gosh everybody got no chill.

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"야" I looked up, startled. Thanks to the guard who just called me to go back to Earth, because I just realized that I've been staring at the ground for a long time already. "You're the next one."

"Ah, thanks sir. Sorry." We conversed in English. He probably might noticed that I don't look like a Korean.

The first one is Jaehyun. Those dimples and very very white skin omg I've never been so insecure in my whole damn life.

And I'm going to talk to him in English, and to everybody, because I just can't speak fluent Korean.

Yesterday was damn messy because I just kept on saying "안녕" , "정말 감사합니다" , "사랑해요 오빠" and other things that a normal international fan would say.

And realization also hit me that almost half of them is fluent in English and can absolutely understand english.

"안녕 재현아." I greeted him. "Call me noona."

"Hello." He greeted back. "Really? You're my noona?"

"Uhm, yeah." I gave him the poster that he'll be signing.

"It doesn't look like you're a noona to me. " He chuckled. "But, okay. Here's the poster noona."

"Thanks Jaehyun."

"Thank you too."

And here's long ass rider, Mark Lee.

"You do!" I exclaimed, reciting his famous line while doing those hand gestures that he did in the mv.

"Ohhhh noona. I'm shy now." He giggled.

"You want. Uh, 여전히 어딘가로..." I teased him, continuing his rap parts.

"Nooonaaa!" He turned a bit pink. Lmao Mark Lee I can't believe that I can do that to you.

"Sorry Mark. Here." I gave him a black beanie. "Make sure that you'll wear that, huh. It's getting cold."

"Thanks a lot noona! I hope to see you again soon."

"We'll see again each other soon. I promise."

I don't break promises.

"아파도 괜찮아, 사랑하기 때문에~" LOL. "Hiii Taeilll-oppa"

"Now I see why Mark turned pink." He laughed. "You're funny."

"I'm glad that I made you laugh." I handed him the poster.

"I'm glad you got enough patience because you're the last one on the line." He said while signing.

"Anything for NCT." I smiled. He handed me back the poster. "Thank youuu."

"Thanks for coming!"

Next is Taeyong.

"Hello TY." I greeted him.

"Hello!" He smiled. "I think you're already tired. Please rest after this."

"Yes I am, and yes I will, for sure." HE CARES. LEE TAEYONG CARES OMG. "You look like Jack Frost, do you know him?" I let him sign a photocard of him.

"Yes. A lot of people say that." He stated whilst signing. "It's funny that I look like someone who's unreal."

"Nope, it's not funny." He handed the photocard back to me. "Actually it's very very very cool."

"You think so?"

"A hundred percent sure." I gave him a reassuring smile. "TYSM TY~"

He laughed. He got the point. "Thank you too."

I wiped the sweat that is dripping all over my face before going to Doyoung.

"Doyoungie open your eyes." I sang.

"안녕! 이름 이 뭐에요?" He beamed energetically.

"No Korean please." But yeah, "저는 다이유 입니다."

"Daiyu? Oh." He looks kinda flustered and I don't know why but then again he smiled and continued talking, "Ni hao ma?!"

"That was undeniably energetic." I handed him my phone, facing the back so he could sign on it bcs duhh yall it's the almighty kim dongyoung. "Please stay bright and bubbly as always. I'll be always here to support."

"Thank you Daiyu!" He gave me back my phone, with his sign at the back.

OMFG

"THANK YOUUU!"

I kept my phone inside my pants' pocket. I glanced at the next and last one, which is Ten.

But right when I looked at him, he's already staring at me.

(・o・)

"Hi." we both greeted in chorus. That made us stare at each other's eyes in silence.

He cleared his throat, "Hello!"

"Uhm, hi Chittaphon." I greeted him again.

"Chittaphon." he mumbled lowly, still looking directly into my eyes.

I suddenly forgot what I'm about to say.

Why is this so awkward?! Time is running out asdfghjkl

"Sooo?" he stretched out the word and then continued, "Wait, are you alright?"

He might had noticed that I'm already looking down. I froze. I have no idea why my eyes, all of a sudden, became watery.

He stood up from his seat and snatched the handkerchief that I'm carrying on my right hand. He then wiped away my tears gently, gentle as if he is taking care of an extremely fragile glass.

"Daiyu, please stop crying."

Those words, those fucking words came out of his mouth, same way just like how he uttered those, years ago.

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after 2 years i'm fckin back btchez