NCT IMAGINE

Ten

Ten as an older brother :) requested by @mtttttkygmltyl I hope this is what you wanted!

(Your POV)
I quickly ran down to the school library, where my brother, Chittaphon, is always at. I held the Sm Ent. Mail in one hand while holding my bag with the other. "He better still be there." I mumbled to myself while running past the houses and stores.

"Chittaphon!" I yelled once I got in the library. I then see his red and black hair pop out from one of the books. I ran to him and handed him the mail while trying to catch my breath. "This was in the mail today." I mumbled. He opened it up and gasped while he was reading it. "What?" I whispered. "I-I'm in... I'm moving to Korea!" He whisper-yelled. "I'm happy for you!" I said with a tad bit of sadness in my voice. "Don't worry, I'll come back and visit before you know it." He said giving me a hug. "First, can you dye your hair back to black and trim it a little, and get a different hair style, you should also change your clothing style if you want to be part of a kpop group." I mumbled. He chuckled and hugged me. "I am, don't worry." He said.

~few years later~

"Hello?" I mumbled and put my phone on speaker when I entered the kitchen. "Hey, it's me Chittaphon." The person in the other line said. "Chi-Chittaphon? Oh my! I missed you! How are you? How is Sm treating you? How are your friends?" I started blurting out questions. "Calm down. But everything has been good. And yes they have been treating me well. I'm back in Bangkok, with a few friends. Just to visit and concert stuff. Can we go and visit you?" He said. "Mom and dad isn't home and I didn't go to my part time job. But sure." I said grabbing my phone and went back to the living room with nothing to eat nor drink. "Shame shame. And I heard from mom that you learned Korean after I left." He said. "Oh yeah, I did." I replied. "I'm with my friends. Talk right now, you are in speaker." He said. "Oh, I-I'm shy. Hi Chittaphon friends, I'm his sister  y/n." I mumbled while mentally facepalming myself. "We will be there shortly, see you in a few." He said and ended the call. "I guess I'll have to make some food then." I mumbled to myself and entered the kitchen once again, to actually do something.

I heard a knock on the door once I finished everything. I quickly placed the last piece of food on the table and look at myself in the mirror. "Coming!" I yelled once the doorbell rang. I opened the door being greeted by Chittaphon and other males. "Hey y/n. This is Johnny, Jaehyun, Doyoung, and Taeyong. Everyone this is my sister y/n." He said pointing to every boy. "Hello." They all said and bowed. "Come in." I mumbled, opening the door wider. "You made food?" Chittaphon asked going into the dinning room. "Yes, tell the boys they should do a prayer first." I mumbled. "Ok. Hey! We are gonna do a prayer first, so sit down, hold hands, and pray." Chittaphon demanded. Which they all followed his demands, surprisingly.

"That was some good food, y/n. You made this all by yourself?" One of the boys, I believe it was Taeyong, said. "Thank you. And yes, usually before in like the beginning of high school, I'll come home and teach myself how to cook. Chittaphon would never know, since he was only in school or the library. He also took dance class so that's also a reason." I explained. "You learned a lot of Korean." Chittaphon said giving me an impressed look. "Thank you, I tried." I mumbled. "Your better than Ten in Korean." I believe Johnny said. "Thank you." I said smiling. "When will we be able to come again, Ten ?" I think Jaehyun said. "I don't know, for another concert and I'll be coming when I can." He answered. "Why do they call you Ten?" I asked Chittaphon. "Because it is hard for them to say Chittaphon, so I told them to call me Ten." He explained. "Why a number?" I said with a chuckle at the end. He shrugged his shoulders and smiled. "How old are you?" Lastly the bunny looking male, Doyoung asked. "I'm only 19." I said.

The rest of the day was spent by watching a movie. They then had to leave for other things. I stayed alone until my parents came. "How was work?" I asked them. "Good." My mom said. "As usual." My dad said. "You?" They both asked. "Good, Chittaphon stopped by for a while. So that was how I spent my day." I explained. "That's good. When will he come again?" They asked. "His friends told me he will stay one extra day just to be with us." I explained. "That's great. It's late, you should go to bed." My mom said. "Ok, goodnight." I said heading to my room.

(Update: I just got another surgery smhh, but I will try to update somewhat this week or next week.)