f * c k !(lucas nct u x reader)

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y/n's pov

i smile at the warm gooey stuff in my mouth. waffles are my favorite, and taeyong made them just right. lucas sits beside me with his plate stacked, tons of syrup and butter dripped down the waffles like a waterfall.

"so, how did you two meet," kun speaks up, probably expecting a cute response. my cheeks flush red, thinking of a better way that we could've met but lucas spoke before i could.

"they sent me a text asking if i wanted to see their cat and then a picture of it" to that response i smack his arm, he's such an idiot. everyone's eyes widen, and i can't even get out of this.

"can i see," mark, haechan, jaemin, yuta, johnny, and ten all say at the same time.

"you mean my baby, yuhkwoo?" i question.

"you named it!!!" taeyong screams, covering chenle, jisung, and jeno's ears.

"of course, yuhkwoo is the sweetest kitten. he deserves a name just like all others," i smile at the thought of my cute cat jay is babysitting for me.

"and lucas, don't be dumb with your words," everyone let's out a harsh blow of air, relieved that no-one has seen my privates before. (or so they think)

after breakfast, it's time to help clean up everything. yukhei is a lazyass so he heads to take a shower before heading to the studio, while the other nct u members head to the studio early (including kun and taeil), preparing to record a new song. johnny drives jisung, jeno, renjun, and chenle to their photoshoot in the lower parts of busan. this ends up leaving me with haechan, lucas showering upstairs.

we begin the cleanup and joke around some. i told him his nickname my friend came up with and he almost dropped the dishes! full of laughter, i did actually drop a plate and tiny pieces scattered all around the floor.

"shit, im sorry. go get the broom! i can pick up the big pieces," i say softly but irritatedly as i put on the oven mitts for safety and bend over. as im bent down, picking up the pieces and spotting one under the table, haechan runs back into the room. however i don't notice and he's staying close to right behind me. i step back, my ass still up in the air, still looking for the one shard i saw fly under the table. my ass knocks into something, but i ignore it because it's probably a chair we forgot to push back in.

i simply move my hips more to push it back farther. i then move a bit forward and i get on all fours, finally finding the escaped plate piece. smiling in victory, i grab it and begin to get back up. the chair seems to be harder now as i bump into it once more. as im off of the floor, i turn walk to the trashcan and throw the final shard away. turning around i finally see donghyuck is back.

"what took so long? did you forget where it was," i try to joke with the boy my age but receive no signs of amusement. instead his face is reddened and his eyebrows less narrowed than usual.

"anyways here," the boy shoves the broom into my frame and walks off with a clear attitude, he probably got some of the mess in himself and needed to clean it out. that would explain him trying to hide the front side of his shorts from me. that was a bit rude, what an odd guy.

i shrug off his strange behavior and sweep up the mess. lucas then comes back down.

"babe i gotta go, stay here and don't let anyone touch what's mine, alright?" he asks a question but it's more of a demand. i nod smiling and kiss his lips before he walks out of the door as donghyuck walks back in.

"im going to the store, do you want anything," haechan asks, grabbing a facemask and the keys for his car.

"i need some things," i hop up from the table and begin limping up the stairs, biting on my lip to hide the pain lucas has left me in. i yawn, putting on actual clothes this time then making my way back downstairs. donghyuck and i then exit the building. i decide to text lucas during the car ride, that is, until haechan snatches my phone.

"i know what happened when you were showering earlier, jaemin told me," he states simply and to that i blush madly.

"please don't tell lucas, he'll murder my ass and murder jaemin," im not speaking figuratively, my ass has handprints from when i disobeyed him earlier.

"i won't," he states simply, stopping the car in an empty parking lot. what is he doing, where even are we? i just realized, the market is the opposite way of here.

"that is, if you would oh so kindly do something for me. im you're original fave right?" this kid's logic is really annoying.

"lucas and i have a thing going, ya know? i don't want to cheat on him and get destroyed in the process. im actually starting to l-" haechan roughly cuts me off with his tongue. he. just. licked. my. lip. my lower lip to be specific.

"i don't care, im annoyed with not having anyone to ever take care of my problems," he sounds like a little boy with a whine in his tone.

"i said no, and what problems can't you deal with yourself? we're the same age for fucks sake, you can do the same thing i can do," i become angered at how he kisses me without my permission.

"you're honestly so fucking clueless. you see me as a little boy, just like everyone else. but guess what my little one, i can't fix this myself" he points to his shorts that he was hiding from me earlier. then i realize, that chair wasn't a chair. this is my fault! he's hard because of me but honestly kinda because of himself.

"that's your own fault, you're supposed to announce when you arrive in a room," i simply state.

"im tired of having to do this myself so you're helping me get rid of this," he simply states right back.