hotel | nct

fourteen :

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09:31
location : yanmei's room
people : yanmei and winwin
event : guarding yanmei

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"how are you functioning this early?" i ask winwin as he smiles at me.

"how are you not out of bed yet? it's only nine something," i get out of my bed and stick my tongue out and scrunch my face. "do you want coffee?"

"i got it," i say. "machine one, make coffee please," i command while going into my bathroom. i quickly brush my teeth and splash water on my face before using a towel to dry my face off. then, i walk into my closet and close the door behind me.

"hey! i'm not supposed to let you out of my sight!" winwin yells through the door.

"if this is your attempt to see me naked, it's not happening," i say and change into black jeans and a black sweater. winwin stays silent. then i open a drawer and take a key on a string out. i put the string around my wrist and hide it underneath my sleeve. i grab a jacket and put it on before digging in another drawer. i take a syringe out and shove it into my pocket.

okay, let's get out of here.

but after coffee.

"um...the coffee is ready," winwin awkwardly speaks and i laugh. i grab socks and my go-to sneakers before leaving my closet. winwin awkwardly stands by my door while i shake my head and sit on my bed. i put my socks and shoes on before grabbing a cup off of my nightstand.

i pour coffee and put my hand out to winwin, "do you want a cup?

"no, i'm fine. i had a cup already," he declines and i shrug my shoulders and start taking sips. "you drink a lot of coffee?"

"i love coffee," i answer and continue taking sips. the door slides open and yuta and haechan walk in. "hey."

"hey," yuta greets and hands me a tablet. i look at it and see the blood tests results from this morning. "everyone's good. however, i'm continuing observation for another few days," he says. i nod my head and hand him the tablet.

"that's good," i say and haechan sits next to me. "what?" i look at him.

"so what have you and winwin been doing? anything fun?" he teases me in a whisper. i smack the back of haechan's head and he grabs it and winces.

"i will throw you off the roof," i whisper and he stands up.

"so mean," haechan acts dramatic and leaves the room.

i take sips of my coffee. "so how long till i'm not under observation?" i ask and yuta raises his eyebrow. "what?"

"i'm surprised you haven't busted your way out yet," he says while looking at the tablet. "oh, you two missed it. so yang yang dared chenle to do a backflip and chenle went overboard and landed on his face," he laughs and gestures winwin over to us.

yuta goes the an app that contains photos and videos and clicks on a video. chenle stands in one of the common rooms with a crowd around him.

"come on chenle," yang yang speaks.

"why is this happening?" hendery asks.

"hey, it'll be funny if he messes up," i hear yuta speak in the video and i look at him. "hey, it's true though."

the video progresses and then chenle bends his knees and attempts his backflip. he flipped and hit his face. everyone else laughs hysterically while yuta hands the camera to someone else. yuta checks on chenle, who is bleeding from both nostrils.