NCT short imagines

I love you

L.YangYang
I love you
Word count: 1077

Y/N's POV

"I have to call YangYang, now." I told myself. I was crying and my breath was uneven. I hate it, I hate him for doing this to me. "Y/N, wait are you crying? What happened? I'm coming to you!" I couldn't say a thing, not even a word escaping me. "I'm leaving." He said. "I don't have to know. Just go already!" I yelled at my ex boyfriend. "I hate it that it's ending like this. I don't like to see you cry. Y/n." I hit his shoulder multiple times. "Just leave this apartment already! You're not sorry! And you know good enough that I've been crying every night when you weren't here! Leave now!"

"She said leave. That means get out of her and never come back." YangYang was standing behind him. His voice so cold, I've never seen him like this. Once he left, YangYang ran to me and hugged me tight. "It's okay, I'm here now." We slowly sat down on the couch, me still in YangYang's arms. "I hate him so much." I say. "So do I. But it's over now, you won't have to see him anymore." YangYang tries calming me down. "I'll get you some water." He gets up and leaves to the kitchen.

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We were both cleaning the mess. I might have made the biggest mess in here. But I couldn't help. "You're bleeding, did you get cut? I told you to be careful." He takes my wrist and drags me to the bathroom. "YangYang." He hums in response. "I don't want to stay here anymore." I tell him. "We can go to my place. Stay as long as you want." He cleaned my wound and smiles at me. "Don't be sad anymore. We'll pack the most important things you need and leave right after that."

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Time skip

"Ah no YangYang. Look now, the whole kitchen is a mess." We we're trying to make a cake but YangYang decided to play around instead. "Okay, focus. Oh sorry I can't, just look at you haha!" He laughs at me, but not for long. Right after I got some of the icing on his face. "Does that feel nice?" I laughed. "Give me that." I shook my head. "Yah my kitchen!" We both stopped and looked at Kun. "We we're making a cake. For you!" YangYang smiles innocently. "Finish that cake and clean the kitchen after."

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"It's stuck in my hair." I sigh. "Your fault." I glared at him through the mirror. "Let me help you." I shook my head. "You're not touching my hair." I backed away. "Trust me, I'll help you!" He whines. "Where's the shampoo?" He asks. "Over there." I point out. YangYang helps me washing it all out of my hair. "You see, I did help you. Next time just trust me." I dried my hair and left the bathroom. "How's the cake?" I ask, all the boys were eating from it.

"It's so sweet, I like it!" Lucas says happy. "YangYang spilled the sugar, it might be a little too much." I explain. "How much is a little too much?" They asked. "A little little." I point out with my fingers. "My cake! You guys didn't left anything for me?" YangYang says dramatic. "There's still a piece left." Hendery says. "That's for me!" I claim the piece. "Or just share."

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Another time skip

"What movie do you want to see?" He asks. "This one." I show him. "No, I've seen that one too many times." He pouts. "Then why do you ask. We're watching it anyway." I pressed the play and got comfortable on the couch. There were some scary parts that I really don't like. I always hid my face on his shoulder. "Oh come on, this is not scary." He says. "You think so? Look at that monster!" He just chuckles.

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I hear a soft snoring. I look next to me and see YangYang asleep. You must be kidding me. "Hendery." I whisper as the boy walks by. "Can you give me that marker." He hands it to me. I draw something on YangYang's face and Hendery takes a picture. "This is amazing!" We high five and act like nothing happened once YangYang woke up. "Did the movie end?" He asks. "Yup." I smile. "I'm going to sleep. Goodnight."