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wtf
"what the fu-" i stopped midway when dad glared at me.
"language." he sternly said then his face shifted to a calm dad-ish face. (lmao)
"wait instructor choi? your her father? what?" minjae unnie stuttered. dad gave a small smile and then nodded.
i was confused, again and hungry, very hungry and im about to rage yall.
i stepped out the elevator and made my way towards the food court. im will just eat here, the hunger is eating me out.
i felt an arm around my neck and then i knew what would happen. dad pulled me by force which made me choke then he ruffled my hair very hard.
i sighed.
i took a glance in front me and saw minjae unnie and the boys, eyes wide open and mouths hanging. lmao who they tryna copy.
i thought its funny coz my whole day is so weird then here they are looking like what we're doing is not normal. pfft its not like i saw them basically trying to kill unnie.
i pushed my dad which made him trip. the boys immediately helped him while i just rolled my eyes. why do they look paranoid and shit.
i scoffed and made my way again to the food court.
for second time someone stopped me which is kinda getting annoying. they grabbed my shoulder and pulled me again.
im about to rage.
"cAN YALL STOP TRYNA SEPARATE ME WITH FOOD IM HUNGRY,CONFUSED AND SO FREAKING EXHAUSTED I DONT EVEN WANNA QUESTION THIS ANYMORE." i yelled just enough for only them to hear.
"woah chill girl, anyways what brings you here?" dad asked calmly while putting his other hand on my other shoulder. i shrugged, i dont really wanna answer that, i dont have to, he will know either way.
he nodded and slung his arm around my shoulders making me face the the boys and unnie. i dont even know how to describe their reaction anymore.
"ok you'll explain when we get home, we'll be going minjae ssi and the dream team." he said, he was about to walk me out when i forced myself to stop getting dragged.
"who will cook?" i simply asked.
"me."
"lol ttyl i dont wanna burn with the house." i lol-ed and ran towards unnie again.
"hey! im not that bad." dad exclaimed, i scoffed.
"yeah you never burn anything, its not like you didn't burn the stove, dad a freaking stove?!" i exclaimed and he did a peace sign.
"anyways dad i'll be eating with this weird gang so i'll call you when we'll be done eating edible food bye!" i said then dragged unnie towards the exit, the rest of them followed us while dad just stayed in his place.
"are you sure it's okay leaving mr. choi in there?" unnie asked. i scoffed.
"what's with yall and calling him mr. choi? it's cringey, you should call him food torturer instead." i asked. unnie opened her car and went to the drivers seat. i sat next to her while the boys sat at the back. i averted my eyes to them.
"hey do you know my dad?" i asked then they nodded. i tilted my head, expecting an answer. unnie cleared her throat.
"your dad is an instructor here and he mostly choreographs nct's songs." she explained and i nodded, still trying to comprehend.
"i must say that your dad is very good in dancing!" unnie said and if course i laughed.
"im better though." i jokingly said while she just laughed and silence filled the car.
"it's such a small world though." i said trying to start a conversation. she asked why.
"well this morning a girl invited me to join their group coz they will audition at sm, and they are the ones who danced that, i dont wanna know what kind of dance is that, then my dad going to work here." i said then the boys laughed. i looked at then and cocked a brow.
"dont mind them, they didn't bother to look at those girl's performance." she said and then i nodded.
silence again filled the car and i just kept quiet. it's not an awkward silence since everyone is busy doing their thing so i just kept my mouth shut during the while ride.
nct dream;
its so awkward abansnsndjdbjdfk.
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lmao the end is off but that's it.
i didn't feel motivated enough so that's why the chapter is a bit bland, my mind is dry and i dont have ideas soooo yehet.
