hers | l.ty ✔️

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He continued to eye me up throughout the dance practise that we all had complete for the day. Some of them had been recorded to be uploaded to YouTube. I had not appeared in any of the videos that had been recorded that evening. They all looked completely and utterly exhausted.

But they sure could dance though.

I simply shook the thought out of my head and focused on the boys in front of me. "Okay that's enough for today, you have all worked super hard and I'm so proud of all of you. And do you know what your prize is?" Their heads all snapped to look at me. "Take away." I grinned.

They all cheered and ran out of the practise room, in fact they all ran out of the building and to the cars. Everyone had gone except for him. "Take away, huh? You sure know how to steal their hearts." He chuckled quietly and gently grabbed my hand, enveloping it with his much larger one. The gesture had only been basic but it still sent butterflies straight to my stomach as I thought about it.

Taeyong led me out of the practise room and through the front doors of the entire building. NCT fans swarmed around the area with their cameras and their posters. We were quickly ushered into the black car while the fans seemed to get more than chaotic around us. "I didn't know there were even fans outside." He mumbled from beside me, glancing out of the blacked-out window.

I couldn't even hear them.

The car sped away, us having been in the last car that had been at the scene. The other cars had obviously already driven away with the other members. That meant that we had been left all by ourselves. Of course, it must have been because the fans may have been getting too much and they needed to get the boys out of there as quickly as possible. Or they just wanted to get home and order their take away.

To be honest, I think it's the latter. Those boys and their food. If I didn't know any better, I would honestly say that they're obsessed with food at this point. A hand squeezed mine and pulled me away from my thoughts. "Hm?" I looked up at him and into those dark eyes.

"You okay? You seemed a little lost a minute ago. I simply shook my head and smiled at the man beside me. "Noooo." Taeyong removed his hand from mine and wrapped both of his large and strong arms around me, seemingly protecting me. I couldn't help but giggle at his actions.

Okay don't judge me. Imagine having the cutest guy to exist in the whole world hugging you and looking like a complete baby while doing so. It was so adorable. I reached up and squished his cheeks together, a grin crawling across my face. He smiled down at me and all of the sudden, the world felt complete and I couldn't help but realise how much I was truly and utterly in love with Lee Taeyong.

By the time we had pulled up outside of the NCT home, I was cuddled into his side and smiling my ass off. It was just the happiness he brought to me couldn't even be contained in a bottle, it should be shared with everyone. Everyone should be able to have a Taeyong in their life. I know that it isn't possible but I would love it for everyone else if it was able to be just like that for them.

I gently pulled on the shirt he was wearing and removed myself from his grasp as the warmth he had provided me during that journey faded. It had been replaced by the coldness that flooded in from Seoul's air. It attacked my arm and caused goose bumps to arrive on my skin while I quickly ran up and into the house.

To say the house was warmer than outside was an understatement: it was a sauna compared to what it felt like outside. They had obviously turned the heating all the way up when they had got back in from practise. Light glowed along the wood of the hallway, signalling that they were in the living room. I walked closer and closer, peering inside of the room, and there they were.

Each of the members were all in onesies, cuddled up amongst each other. In their arms laid plates of take away, while they stuffed their faces with it and watched Finding Nemo.

Hey, why didn't they wait for us to order the food?

"There's leftovers in the kitchen for you and Taeyong." Renjun mumbled as he focused on the screen. It was clear none of them were actually planning on moving from the sofas any time soon. I mean, I wouldn't either. The sofas in the living room were very comfortable and they were all watching a movie.

When I walked into the kitchen, there were pots and whole boxes of food on the counter. How much did they even order? There must have been enough for them to last for at least a month in that box. But of course, being the hungry people that they are, they simply divided it 17 ways and took the majority of it. I scavenged among what was left of the food massacre and took what I liked, leaving as much for Taeyong as I could.

Walking back into the living room was a whole other story, they were all in different positions and watching a completely different movie. Now they were watching Minions, a grin on each and every one of their cute little faces. I sat myself down between Mark and Jaehyun. Barely any of them had noticed me even come into the room since they were all so enveloped into watching the movie on the screen.

I had barely noticed when Taeyong was stood at the doorway, phone in his hand. "Y/n, we have a problem."