ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ [•JENO•]

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The boys and I decided to paint Jaemin's room pink, because that's what he wanted to do. I didn't question it I just went along. But the pink was pretty, it was white-pink to be more exact.

I'm not a fan of pink, but I liked this one.

"You all ready to start" Jaemin asked after we covered all his furniture under white covers in the middle of the room.

"Hey guys can I hang o- oh never mind" Jeno asked, but when he saw what we were doing be turned around leaving us again. I scoffed, shaking my head the boys mimicked him, they sure love to do that.

"Here" Haechan handed me a bucket with paint, and a big brush which was bigger then my hand.

"But please don't make a mess, Kun is going to kill us" I pleaded the boys, Haechan chuckled while Jaemin rubbed the back of his neck "well...he's going to kill us anyways" I looked at them in disbelieve, not believing that they do it without his permission

"Surprised but not disappointed" I said it more to myself, but the two older boys heard me. Because they gave me death glares, I just fake smiled. Paiting the wall, the pink standing out on the dark grey wall

"Nana" I called the boy "what is it"

"How did you survive in such a room, I mean you love colorful things, and this room is.....kind of dead" I asked, Haechan already had some color on his face, I let out a laugh turning to Jaemin again

"Well, it does feel like a dead soul"

"Like his coffe" I laughed, Haechan showed Jaemin his tongue, Jaemin did the same, back to him

"No offense, but I think dead tastes better then your coffe" I said, making Jaemin scoff, before he turned around to the wall again "you guys have no taste" he was offended, Jaemin was one of the cuter members. But I think I shouldn't judge him, because I bet he can be scary 

"Yeah, that's the reason we drink coffe like normal people, and not with 6 shots" Haechan said, sarcasm very clear in his voice

"Okay, let's stop fighting, and tell me more about you." I tired to calm them down, before the boys end up pink

"What do you want to onlw"

"How did you joined NCT" I asked, hoping that I didn't hit a open wound

"Well, I was always a bad kid. Teacher hated me and my parents were never happy with me, so when they kicked me out, they thought I would  change and come back, but I never did. Because some kids from my school found me, and well me being a big mouth I made them mad. So they were about to beat the crap out of me, but Jaehyun hyung and Johnny hyung were there and saved me" Haechan answered first, it sounded like it was okay for him to talk about it

"So you never went back home" I felt bad, because his parents wanted the best for him, even if they 'kicked him out' it was only for him to think about his mistakes

"Yeah, I mean they wanted me to leave" he scoffed "But what if they are still waiting for you to return" I leaned against the wall, where it was still dry, looking at the boy

"Maybe they do, but I was always a burden to them" He missed them, and that was clear "If you were a burden to them, they wouldn't nag at you to get better at school, or to change your behavior" Jaemin was still showing us his back, hoping I wouldn't ask him anything. But they all maybe misunderstood and ruined their lives without knowing

"It's too late, they probably think I'm dead or something" he shrugged like it was nothing, but he was hurt "It's not too late, go and visit them" He dropped his brush, tuning towards me "do you think they will be happy to see me" he asked, I nodded my head with a smile. Making him smile too.

"I will go and visit them then" I couldn't hide my happiness, but I turned to the other boy. "Jaemin"

"Hm?"

"What is your story" I grabbed the brush again, doing the thing that I'm here for

"I run away from home, and Doyoung found me the same day as Jeno was found" Oh, that's the reason they are so close

"Why did you run away"

"My dad married a woman, which had kids. They were older then me, and stronger so they loved to bully me, my dad never cared because he said I was just jealous that I ain't the only child anymore" I frowned, all of them have such sad, and tragic storys....

"Can it be that NCT saved all of you somehow, and Taeyong gave you a better life" The words slipped out of my mouth, the boys turned to me

"Taeyong, Taeil  Yuta and Johnny were the ones to find all of us, and Doyoung but he joined after Johnny, they accepted us like no one did. And because Taeyong is the son of a mafia boss, he made a own. And he found his own members" I was silent, Jaemin's words still running through my mind. The boys let me think for a while, they just painted the walls in silence.

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