Simon Says | NCT

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Yoonbyul's POV

I was out and about, jamming to my music as I walked in the path. I look to see my feet ended up taking me to the park. I walked to the playground and sat myself on one of the swing sets. I was swinging on the swing, lip singing to my swing when I was abruptly stopped as a hand grabbed the chains of the swing and brought me to a compete stop.

I looked at my halter with an annoyed expression only to pause upon seeing a cheeky smile. Slowly, my load curve up and I beam, showing my white pearls while smiling. "Yongie!" I shoot out of my swing and pounce onto my halter to bring him into a bear hug. He stumbled a bit from my hug but chuckles nonetheless. The boy in front of me gladly wraps his strong arms around me and embraces me in a sweet hug.

After pulling away from the hug, I smack the boy on his arm, preparing to give a rant. "Lee Taeyong! How could you just disappear like that after all those months. And now you come back to me out of nowhere? If you expect me to forg—" I was cut off by a finger being placed on my lips to shush me. "Hush child, let me explain." Taeyong laughs once again and I glare at him, pouting like a child who didn't get their candy.

"Let's sit down first shall we? I have a lot of stuff to tell you." Taeyong said while bringing me to a bench. We sat down and he explained everything that was happened in the many months that he was gone to me. I understood and forgave him for leaving me for so many months.

Taeyong suddenly looks all excited and practically raps out his words, "So during the time I was gone, I made a shit ton of friends and now they're like family to me. I want you to meet them!" I honestly don't know how I understood any of that but eh whatever. "Sure, why not?" I shrugged my shoulders after my response and taeyong jumped up like a kid on a sugar rush. "Let's go!" He grabbed my hands and started running out the park. "Now?!" I shrieked, barely able to comprehend the situation going on.

> Time Skip by 20 Minutes <

Taeyong and I reached a building and I turned to look at my childhood best friend with an eyebrow raised. He gave me a cheeky look once again and said, "Just trust me." I sighed and followed him to the elevator inside. Upon entering the elevator, Taeyong presses the '1' button. The elevator raised until it stopped at what I assumed was the 1st floor. The doors opened and I was pulled to an apartment door with '127' written on it.

Taeyong rang the doorbell and s teenage opened the door. "Hyung! You're back!" The teenager bellowed before he stopped at the sight of me behind my childhood best friend. "Who's this?" The boy rudely remarked as I looked at him, offended. Tseyonh gave a look to him before entering the apartment followed by me. "Mark, call everyone out." He ordered and 'Mark' nodded, exiting the room to call the others I suppose. Taeyong pushed me to sit on couch as I shot him a sour look. After I've been seated, I take a good look around the room.

The room seems like the main living room as it has three wide leather couches placed in a rectangular shape, a wooden coffee table placed in the middle. A white, fluffy carpet placed under the seating area. The kitchen is connected to the main room by a corner door. The counter is open, allowing the kitchen to be seen from the outside. Another corner door connects to a room. I peek into the room to see it's a dining table with a huge glass table, 11 chairs placed surrounding it.

What broke me out of my observing trance was the loud noise of rowdy boys, entering the main room like maniacs. I cringed from the deafening laughter and chatter coming from the countless boys. Once they all entered, their chattered ceased to silence upon seeing Taeyong and I. Taeyong stood up and smile brightly. "Boys, meet Yoonbyul. Choi Yoonbyul!" I bowed 90° and took a glance at the gathered boys. My eyes stopped and widened after stopping at particular someone.

"Yoonbyul?"