love - [ nct ]

04.

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alana was hanging out in the nct dream dorm in the next morning. after finishing a rehearsal at 8 A.M., which started around 5 hours ago, the 127 (including donghyuck) went back to their dorm to go back to sleep. though, alana wasn't feeling very tired, so she decided to chat with the younger members.

the 6 members of nct laid on a bed, all of them staring on the ceiling (excluding alana, she burried her face on the bed), in jaemin's room. he had the biggest bed in the dorm so, they stole the chance to use it.

"why are boys so stupid?" alana groaned to the bed. she then turned around to face the ceiling.

"are you saying that we're stupid?" jeno chuckled at his own joke beside alana, who gave him a knowing glance.

yet again, jeno-jam received no laughter from the others, he sighed as a hand patted his head.

jeno looked up to see eenjun sniggered at him, "as we expected, our jeno-jam."

"yah!" jeno sat up before tackling the boy to his right side. as they fought, jisung went pass them without the two noticing, and laid beside alana, cuddling her arm.

"rhis is what i meant about boys being stupid," she muttered to the youngest, who nodded his head.

the two 00 liners stopped what they were doing after jeno flicked renjun's forehead harshly. "jisung! did you just take my place?"

"well, do i look like a jisung? this is your imagination, i don't exist. it's all in your mind," muttered jisung sarcastically.

jeno pushed the younger of the bed, causing him to fall to the floor with a 'tud'.

"jisung! are you alright?" alana sat up and looked down to the fallen boy with a concern look. she then turned to jeno, narrowing her eyes at him.

the boy backed away, bringing jaemin close to him as a shield. but he was no longer a shield as jaemin smacked his head.

"ow!"

alana shook her head at the boys, standing up from the bed and walked away. "you guys are mad, i'm going back to my ro-"

"NOONA NO!" jisung and chenle held her arm to prevent her. alana looked to the two maknaes as they gave her the puppy eyes. not to mention, jisung was pouting.

how could anybody resist these two? and who could?

alana sighed, walking back to the bed with a groan. jisung and chenle high-fived, grinning in triumphant.

"so... what do you want to talk to us about?" renjun asked after they all went back to lay on the bed together.

alana stayed silent, before blurting out, "i don't think I can do this.." the sentence caused the Dreamies to turn their heads to her while furrowing their eyebrows in confusion.

"what are you talking about?"

"love," she sighed. "it just sucks, you know? i'm tired of thinking about that son of a bi- i mean taeyong ever since he left. qnd now that he finally came back, i don't know what i'm feeling- i mean, yeah i'm happy that he came back. but- ugh, it's complicated."

chenle seemed to be the most confused out of everyone else, "what do you mean? i saw you guys kissing in the kitchen last night. i thought you guys are back together."

the rest had their mouth shaping an 'o' as alana felt her cheeks reddened. she then shook her head at herself, "out of topic. i'm asking now. what do you mean, back together? taeyong and i never have a break u-"

"BAD NEWS!!! BAD NEWS!! BAD NEEEEWWWSSS!!!!" an ex-NCT Dream member suddenly bursted inside the room, panting heavily as he dropped his hands to his knees.

the Dreamies groaned in unison, "you don't have to be so loud, mark hyung."

the canadian man (deal with it, he a man) rolled his eyes, "guys, this is serious. taeyong hyung was called by sooman to his office. manager said that he looked furious and he wanted to talk about him and qlana's situation." that caused the people on the bed sat up in worry.

"oh fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.." alana dropped her face to her hands as her elbow rested on her laps. she no longer cared that she just did something that she prevent on doing in front of the minors; cursing.

jaemin picked himself from where he sat and sat beside alana. he pulled her to a side hug, pushing her head to his shoulder before placing his head above hers. he rubbed her arm in attempt to comfort her, "don't worry about him, noona. it's taeyong hyung. i'm sure he'll find a way..."

"but i can't help- blimey, what can we do?" alana stared up to all the boys, searching for answers. she received no answers, as they all either looked back to her, or trying to busy themselves with something. either way, they were all worried of the result.

"we just gotta hope."

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