11 ❥ without you

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it had been exactly one week since mark had left to do super m activities, and haechan was stressed out of his mind.

he lay in his bed in the nct dream dorm pondering about what would happen from the next point, which was graduation, onward.

where would jeno, renjun, and jaemin go? nct u?

jisung and chenle will be left alone.

the dream concert took place last night, and hyuck remembered seeing twitter blow up right after it was all over.

" make dream a fixed unit! look at how sad baby jisung is ;((( "

" below is a direct link to a petition for nct dream to become a fixed unit! please sign it, sm needs to see! "

he frowned upon seeing these tweets. the fans were just as unhappy about it as he and the other members was. why couldn't the company see this and let them stay together?

among all the "make them a fixed unit!" tweets, there were many regarding jisung's breakdown and haechan's words about mark.

jaemin woke him up in the middle of the night to show him the video where haechan admitted to missing his mark hyung the most.

haechan, still half asleep, smiled sadly. he let out a shaky sigh, willing his tears to go away again for what felt like the 127th time that day.

the whirring sound that the fan made was soon accompanied by his sniffles, along with jaemin's hushing and quiet reassurances.

"..i wanted him to come." haechan mumbled, ignoring the burning sensation that was hot tears rolling down his cold cheeks.

"he sent us a video, though, remember?" jaemin reminded the older.

"y-yeah, but it just— it just isn't fair."

"hyung is always busy haechannie, and you know that. don't feel discouraged just because he couldn't come to one event, we all know that he still loves you the same."

haechan sniffled, wiping his eyes with his sleeve roughly. "you're right. but it still feels incomplete."

the younger thought of a way to make hyuck feel better. "hm, well, i have an idea, though, there is a low chance that it'll be successful."

"what is it?"

jaemin hummed and dialed a certain someone's number on his phone. he handed it to haechan, whispering, "thank me later," and then he left to go cuddle with jeno in the other room.

haechan recognized the number to be mark's, but what were the chances that his hyung would be awake at this ungodly hour? not to mention that he was also on tour, and he was probably exhausted as well.

i don't want him to wake up and be bothered..

he was about to press the hang up button, when all of a sudden, the caller picked up on the other line.

" jaemin-ah? is everything alright? do you need any more rapping tips? "

he probably just woke up.. haechan thought, ears perking up at the raspiness in mark's voice.

" ..jaemin? na jaemin? are you there? "

the younger quickly realized that he hadn't said anything for almost two minutes. he cleared his throat.

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