The 19th member of NCT. loved by... most. But mostly by one person. through all the hate you receive as a member one person sticks up for you and you fall in love. But nobody can know.
"So 2 teams of 9? Won't someone be left out?" I ask
"Yeah but Jaemin isn't playing his back hurts again. The team captains are Lucas and Johnny." Kun responds.
Lucas starts with picking his team members. And the go back and forth.
"Kun"
"Mark"
"Chenle"
"Jaehyun"
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Of course that dipshit of a best friend Johnny wanted to pick me last to get on my nerves. If he didn't make life in that house easier I would have already killed him. The game was filled with revenge and jealousy it seemed. When someone got too close to Jeno, Jaemin would get jealous. Whenever someone got to cllose to Jungwoo or he would cheer for someone on his team, Lucas was ready to jump out his seat. Whenever someone wrapped their arm around the loveable Winwin, Yuta almost lost his shit. While I wait for my turn I decide to text Felix.
Queen👑 Hey babe. How's ur day going. Sent @2:39✔️ Read @2:40✔️
This rat. There better be a good explanation. Yes I AM one of those girlfriends. Text back in 2 seconds or I get petty.
"Y/n your up." Yuta warns.
I walk up to the lane and pick up the heavy ball almost dropping it on my own foot. Just as the ball hits the pins getting a strike I receive a message. As everyone celebrates I check it.
Bae💖💖💖 I'm breaking up with u. I'm sorry.
My heart sinks and I walk back to my seat trying to hide the pain.
"What's wrong?" Jeno asks me.
"I want to go home."
"Is something wrong?" Jaehyun and Johnny ask walking up to me.
"I don't know she just said she wants to go home." Johnny takes a seat next to me and wraps an arm around my trying his best to comfort me. "Are you sure you're okay?"
"He-he broke up with me." I finally broke down not being able to hold it back anymore and bury my face into Johnny's chest to hide my tears. The rest of the members gather around feeling both awkward and sympathetic.
