Wishing On A Shooting Star | Ten NCT U

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"What are you taking about?" The person asked.

There was a long pause.

"That girl, she just showed up because she wished on a shooting star." Ten sighed. "I know this sounds crazy, but her wish came true."

"Are you sure you didn't get drunk last night and take her home with you?" He said.

"Taeyong, I'm being serious." Ten sighed.

"You can't keep her here." His friend argued.

"It's just until I find out what to do." Ten sighed.

I sat up. Tears covering my face. I stood and ran to the bathroom.

I heard shouting then a door slam. I locked the bathroom door and leaned against it. The knob giggled.

"Hey." He knocked on the door. "Are you okay."

"No." I mumbled.

"I'm sorry about him." He sighed. "What's your name?"

"Bianca." I sighed.

"Bianca, can you open the door." His voice calm and welcoming.

I stood unlocking door. He grabbed my arm pulling me to him. His arms wrapped around me. He squeezed me as he hugged me.

"You're not alone." He mumbled. "I will help you."

I nodded my head. He looked down at me and smiled.

My heartbeat picked up. I swear it felt like it was explode because of how fast it was beating.

"Even though you look cute in my clothes, we need to get you your own clothes." He sighed. "What size are you?"

I pressed my lips together I told me and he patted my back.

"I'll be back." He left me alone again.

I sat on the couch and waited. He soon came back with bags of clothes and food. I stood and clapped grabbing the food.

He laughed and smiled, my heart skipped a beat. He placed the bags on the couch and went to the dining table. We sat and ate in silence.

"Ten." I pressed my lips together. "Thanks."

"You don't have to thank." He slightly smiled.

I nodded and continued to eat. He didn't have anything else to do so we sat watching tv. Korean SpongeBob is funny. I'm used to English so seeing it Korean had me rolling. I yawned and stretched.

"Are you sleepy?" He asked.

"A little." I mumbled.

"I bought you something to sleep in." He stood. "Come."

He motioned for me to follow him. We walked into his room and I realized something.

"Um Ten...where will I be sleeping?" I asked.

"Right there, next to me." He pointed.

"Ahh okay." I nodded my head.

"Do you not want to?" He asked.

"Oh no, it's fine." I smiled. "Just keep your hands to yourself."

He took the night clothes out of the bag and handed them to me. It was a night shirt and night shorts. I looked into the bag he was holding. I saw some underwear and bras.

"I'm not even gonna ask." I held back my laughter. "I'm gonna go and see if everything is the right size."

I grabbed the bag and left for the bathroom. My eyes widened as I saw that everything was my exact size. How did he...?

I put the night clothes one and went to the bathroom. My mouth went dry as I saw him laying there shirtless, one hand behind his head flipping though channels. He smiled at me as I walked in.

"Um how do you want size bra and underwear I wear?" I asked. "I only told you my shirt and pant sizes."

"Wild guess." He shrugged his shoulders.

"Okay." I laid back getting comfortable under the sheets. "Night." I yawned.

I woke up screaming. Ten sat up turning on the night stand light.

"What's wrong?" He asked moving the hair from my face.

"No-nothing, it's just a bad dream." I mumbled.

He nodded and cut off the light. He pushed me down and wrapped his arms around me tightly.

"I'm here, there's nothing to be afraid of." He whispered softly in my ear.

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Quote: He's the light to my darkness.