letters | nct dream

no. 1

ahri

hi! i just wanted to give you these flowers to show how much i admire you. hope you like them :)
-m

this was attached to a bouquet of flowers.

"who would send these?" i asked my friend, wonyoung.

she's been getting these love letters, sometimes gifts, by a person named 'm'.
everytime we open her locker after school, there's a new one. i wonder where they even got wonyoung's locker combination.

i mean, wonyoung is a pretty attractive person and she's been getting a lot of attention from boys but, who the fuck would send love letters?

"who even sends love letters? haven't they heard of social media..." i said with a hint of sarcasm.

wonyoung just looked at the note. for some reason, there was a hint of sadness and grief in her eyes. i always notice this everytime she gets the letters, it's like she's enduring some sort of pain or loss when she looks at them.

"i hope they'd stop. they'll get nothing from me anyways" she heaved a sigh as she looked at me in the eyes.

i smiled lightly at her. "i'll help you get rid of them"

for a moment, her sorrow filled eyes showed some sort of spark. "yes! thank you..." she held my shoulders tightly.

"you're that desperate to get rid of 'em?" i raised an eyebrow.

most people would actually kill to get admirers. just so they could feel as if they're wanted. even in just a short period of time.

"i don't want to hurt their feelings. hehe i'm not really into admirers, they just get in the way..." i furrowed my eyebrows.

"get in the way...?" i questioned, slightly confused.

"hmmm, nothing. excuse my strange behaviour." she smiled one last time- a smile that never reached her eyes- and patted my shoulder.

"see you later, ahri!" she shouted whilst running away.

i don't know why but a smile always creeps on my lips everytime she says those words. i always get a feeling of reassurance for some reason.

shaking my head, i push my feeling aside and take out a sticky note and a black ballpen.

st̶a̶y̶ a̶w̶a̶y̶ f̶r̶o̶m̶ m̶y̶ friend,̶ d̶i̶p̶s̶h̶i̶t̶

-your nightmare ./.

i snickered as i finished writing my short yet sweet message to wonyoung's secret admirer.

maybe i should add fake blood so it would be more intimidating...?

nahh. i don't wanna get too overboard.

i locked wonyoung's locker after closing it. making sure the letter is the first thing her admirer sees if they ever open this again.