Jisung was roaming the halls at SM listening to music on his phone and messing with the wide billed hat that was on his head. He opened the front doors to the entertainment building and went to the wide open grass area. Looking around he saw no one around and grabbed a soccer ball that was kept near the side of the building for him. Jisung kicked the ball all the way to the open area and did some soccer tricks to keep his mind clear. His debut was coming up and he was under a lot of pressure and stress. All he does is hum Chewing Gum like it was the only song on the earth. He kicked the ball so hard from getting angry at himself that it went across the street. He shook his head and cussed under his breath while heading for the ball.
He looked both ways before crossing. He got the ball and saw a line of traffic coming he waited. He didn't want the members worrying about him getting hit by a car and putting off his debut and making the company mad at him. He sat on the ball when he waited for the never ending traffic to end. About 10 minutes passed by and he was safe to cross again. When he got there he saw Taeyong and Johnny outside. They were probably looking for him. Not even bothering saying 'hi' to them he put the ball away and headed inside to the dorm. Taeyong and Johnny looked at each other confused and followed Jisung.
Jisung opened the door and plopped on the couch, with his earbuds still in his ears. Taeyong sat next to him while Johnny got some water from the kitchen. Jisung looked at Taeyong and gave a faint smile. Taeyong frowned and shook his head. Taking Jisung by the arm and lead him to his bedroom, they needed to talk. Taeyong put Jisung on the bed and he grabbed the desk chair to sit across from him. Jisung took out his earbuds and looked at Taeyong confused. "What is going on with you?" Taeyong asked with his arms crossed. Jisung didn't know what he was talking about. "You have been distancing yourself from everyone. Are you feeling ok?" Taeyong further on asked. "Nothing is wrong." Jisung answered and looked at his hands. Taeyong leaned in closer to examine his actions. "I can tell when someone is lying to me, and you obviously are." "I'm fine I promise.... I'm just tired." Jisung faked a yawn and laid on his bed. Taeyong sighed and put his chair leaving the younger in the bedroom alone.
Taeyong walked back to the living room and sat on the couch with Johnny. "Is he ok?" Johnny asked looking at him with worry. "I don't know... He won't talk to me." "He might be under a lot of stress right now. It happens to the best of us." Johnny said reassuring rubbing Taeyong's shoulder before heading to his room. Taeyong put his elbows on his knees and ran his fingers through his non styled hair. "Aish! Kids! They make my head hurt." Taeyong got up from the couch and decided that he would take a walk around SM, to clear his mind and come up with a way to get Jisung to talk to him.
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Can I Rely On You? {ON HOLD}
Fanfic{ON HOLD} NCT (all units) Fanfiction!! Jisung debuted with NCT Dream when he was 14, he always appreciated every member of NCT. Growing up he finds it hard to rely on people. Taeyong notices these little movements everyday and wants to make sure th...