nct imagines

lucas - injury

word count : 573

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"stop moving, dimwit. i'm trying to help you out your shirt on," you said to lucas as you unbuttoned one of the sleeves to fit over his cast.

"i'm not moving!" he said and finally stood still. you shook your head and buttoned the sleeve up again. "can you just come with me to work today?" he asked and gave you puppy eyes.

you kissed his cheek, "i already told you, lucas, you'll see me when you go to kbs for "music bank" tomorrow."

he pouted at you. "but can you just be my personal stylist for everything and not just for "music bank"? please? pretty please with cherries on top?" he pleaded.

"y/n, just say yes. i don't want to listen to his whining all day," winwin spoke up. you looked over at him as he fixed his hair. he turned around, "he's so needy when you're not around," and turned back around to continue fixing his hair.

"hey!"

"oh, i know how needy he gets," you responded and started buttoning up lucas's shirt. lucas just pouted while you helped him get ready.

you could hear kun singing from another room as you finished buttoning lucas's shirt. then, you helped him tuck his shirt in and fixed the collar of his shirt.

"which shoes do you want to wear?" you asked him and looked at boxes of shoes that lined the floor underneath one of the clothes racks.

"those," he pointed to a pair of black dress shoes. you grabbed the pair and walked back over to him. lucas sat down on his bed and you put his shoes on his feet. then, you tied the laces and fixed his pants legs. "i wanna kiss you," he mentioned which made you blush.

"excuse me, but if you're here to make out AGAIN, then do it somewhere else. i'm not leaving the room for another thirty minutes just so you two can make out," winwin spoke and walked across the room while tying a tie.

"oh, i need to wear a tie too. y/n, they're in that drawer over there," lucas pointed to a drawer. you nodded and stood up. you walked to a dresser and opened it to reveal organizers full of accessories. "grab the blue one," he said.

you glanced over and raised an eyebrow at him, "you are not wearing a blue tie to a black tie event." he groaned in frustration. you grabbed a tie and closed the drawer. then, you returned to lucas and tied the tie around his collar. you folded his collar down and neatened up his shirt.

"thank you babe," he said and kissed you. you kissed him back and pecked his nose.

"you're very welcome," you said and he stood up. you grabbed his jacket out of a garment bag and put it on him. he put his arms through the sleeves, bits of the red cast peeking through, and you fixed the small details. "okay mister, you're all done. i'll see you later," you kissed him again and grabbed your purse and bag.

"no," he whined, "don't leave me!" you tried to escape from his and winwin's room but lucas hugged you.

"i need to get to work!" you yelled at him. "winwin, hold him back!" you called for the other man.

"yea, that's a you problem," winwin said while fixing his jacket.

"lucas! let me go!"

"don't leave me, babe!"