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location : tenth floor common room of the hotel
people : yanmei, hong kong and barcelona
event : creating nct's new map room

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"put that one next to this one, yanmei," barcelona says to me. i nod my head and walk over to where one of the many couches used to be with a map.

"can i have tape please?" i speak and look at hong kong. he turns his head and raises his left hand up, which is covered in small pieces of rolled up tape.

"hey, unless if you grab my crutches that haechan threw into the hallway earlier, then i'm not moving from here," he speaks and continues to cover his hand with tape.

i shake my head and walk over to him, "you are such a child."

"says the person who is younger than me," hong kong comments. i give him a questionable expression.

"you're older than me?" i ask him and take a few pieces of tape off of his hand. "you definitely don't act like it."

"i dunno, i was just guessing. you never told us when you were born," he shrugs his shoulders. "my birthday is january 25th of 1999," i walk back to the map that i had to put up. "when's yours?"

"august 8th of 1999," barcelona speaks up.

"i wasn't talking to you xiao jun," hong kong speaks in monotone to him. "yanmei, when is your birthday?"

"january 31st of 1999," i answer.

"really?!" he exclaims, almost falling off of the couch. i nod my head as i step on a stool and press the map onto the wall. "so what i said was right!"

i step off of the stool and take a few steps to travel to the pile of maps. "i didn't think that you'd be older than me yanmei," barcelona comments. "i thought you'd be at least younger than hendery."

i sort the posters by size, "i guess i'm not. hey, which one should i put up?" i ask him.

barcelona walks over to me and picks up the biggest map, "this one is next." i nod my head. "yo lucas, you're going to have to hop on over here. we need lots of tape," barcelona says and hong kong groans.

"oh come on man," hong kong mutters before jopp— i mean hopping up with the tape dispenser in his hands. he starts to hop over with his hand touching various furniture items to hold his balance. meanwhile, barcelona and i take the poster to its final location, "alright, flip it over." we flip the map over and start putting tape on the back of it.

"hey guys, do you need any help?" i hear honolulu's voice.

"did you already unpack and bring all of you stuff over?" barcelona asks him.

"yea, i'm done hyung," he answers and appears next to us, "can i help at all?"

"i think there's extra tape in the common room downstairs, can you grab it?" i ask him. "hong kong is too busy playing with it," i add and feel hong kong glaring at me.

"here jisung, take it," hong kong says while giving the tape to honolulu. honolulu replaces hong kong while hong kong hops back to one of the couches. "i'll be taking a nap."

"this room already looks a lot nicer than our old map room," honolulu comments while the three of us stick the map to the wall. i go to the pile of posters where honolulu looks at the maps. "this one goes next, right hyung?" he asks barcelona and holds a map covered in blue writing.

"yea, that one and the list in blue writing. the colors go with their colors jisung." barcelona says.

"sort them out of the color of the writing honolulu," i request.

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