POV: Donghyuck
I'm sitting on a wooden bench with Jaemin, looking around.
It's all done: music is playing, meat is being grilled and people are seemingly having a good time. The evening sun perfectly blends in with all of the trees..
I'd say the English Literature department probably has the biggest celebration out of every department - since we helped with the preparations, we're allowed to just stay here. The celebrations aren't really important either so it shouldn't matter where we are 😞
Quite frankly, I don't like everyone in our Engineering department, so I'm happy to be here. I'm not judging them based on just impressions - I do get along with some, but many are unnecessarily rude and full of themselves.Jaemin yawns and looks at me. "Do you think they'll let Renjun come? I'm sure he's feeling kinda lonely without us."
"Well, you can go and ask," I sigh, "but he most likely has to stay. If another person from the department leaves, Professor Bang will probably get a heart attack," I scoff and kick some stones on the ground.
"I know, right? He started sweating when he told us we had to help out here..."
The memory pops up in my head and I giggle. Professor Bang values unity the most. When a student can't attend his classes he gets all fed up.
"Whatever. I'll still ask," Jaemin stands up with a big e x h a u s t e d sigh & turns around. He's giving me that please come with me look.
"You're not a 5th grader. Go on your own,"
I scold him and move to kick his leg.
Jaemin hops to the side right away and clicks his tongue.
"OK! I get it! Jeez.." He scurries off while shaking his head.
It's fun to make him a little angry 😊😊😊There's nothing to do, so I just take out my phone and go through some apps.
"Wait.. Jaemin told me Yerim and Sooyoung are famous on SNS, right?"I open twitter and search for Yerim's full name, and oh boi, what do I see?
Jaemin follows her account. It's verified, and out of curiosity I click on it and scroll down to look at some tweets. Memes, paranormal experiences, her pictures, weird quotes."Hey, what are you doing?" A girl's voice catches me off guard and I accidentally drop my phone. Before I can bend over to pick it up, said girl does so first and looks up at me. It's actually Ryu Hayeon from my department. I didn't recognize her just by the sound of her voice. We get along pretty well, although she can come off as a little arrogant at times...
"Ah, thank you," I take my phone out of her grasp (it's not broken,, this is why I don't have an iPhone ladies and gents) and crack a smile, "I was just looking at SNS and you startled me a bit. You were allowed to come here?"
She raises her eyebrows and wipes dust off her jeans while getting up again. "Ah. Yea, honestly, our celebration pretty lame," she sighs, "so I just came to see what's going on here. Maybe I'll stay."
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we are young - nct/red velvet
Fanfic"with you, stuff like this isn't that shitty." - in which a lost placer & a scaredy-cat meet unintentionally and become maybe even more than friends. ((cracky fanfiction dedicated to nct, red velvet and some other kpop groups 💗))