NOTE:
just thought of something uwu
hope you guys enjoy ! heavily inspired by the vernon and seungkwan incident during their tour 😁 carats knows this !and y'all our exams just finished ! i'm truly sorry for not telling you guys.
- "i love how amazingly, beautifully, flawlessly, effortlessly, perfect you are."
Your POV
"One, two, three, four! Five, six, seven, eight! Eight, seven, six, five! Four, three, two, one. Get it? Okay, one more time" The voice of Taeyong boomed as we went through the dance for the nth time
Here we go again.
Days and nights filled with dancing, singing, rapping; performing, in general. Endless amount of sleepless nights, exhaustion, and times where you'd feel like giving up. It was tiring, stressful, but worth it.
Pursuing the career of an idol will always and forever have its downhill, one major part of it is receiving the hate. Debuting as an NCT member years later, and being the only female member did not help my situation. I didn't had such an easy start.
It took a lot of blood, sweat and tears before I was finally accepted as a part of NCT by the world.
I remember always locking myself up in my room every after our performances or schedules would finish, I remember breaking down as I fall asleep. The other members being there, though, have helped me a lot, together with the support and love of my family.
This became my main reason to not give up so easily.
My thoughts fade as the leader announced a ten-minute break, to which we all cheered in relief. I then went to a certain corner and sat, a bottle of water and my things beside me. Opening the cap, I began to chug it down, soon sighing as the cold liquid went throughout my system.
As I continued to drink my water whilst rubbing my sweat, I then see a figure walking towards me:
"Hey beautiful. You okay?" He asks, kissing my head as he sits next to me
"I'm fine, Mark. No need to ask" I replied, continuing to rub myself with the towel
"Let me help you, here" The young man mumbles, taking the towel from me as he lifts my shirt, rubbing my back that glistened with sweat
He continues to do so, in the nape, the arms, and the face. I smiled as soon as he had finished:
"Thank you" I say, to which he smiles in return
"It's nothing, bae. If you feel tired or in pain, don't be afraid to tell the others, most importantly me. Alright?" Mark states and I can only nod, not planning to argue with him further
"Got it" I answer as he again kisses me, this time on the cheek
Both me and Mark have been together for five complete years now, which meant that we've been dating since their pre-debut. It was a bit hard at first, knowing that Mark's group was just a rookie back then and I still wasn't part of NCT before.
Eventually, though, time passed by and we both had gotten used to it. It began to get easier as I had finally debuted as a member four years after their official debut. I got to spend time with him despite our schedules that would often differ from one another.
Since I was only stationed as a part of NCT Dream, one of us would either go to one another's dorm, or meet up in certain places after his departure. Sometimes, we'd see one another in the hallways or if we're in a meeting as a whole NCT. And the cycle just goes on and on.
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Lee Minhyung Imagines
RandomA bunch of imagines made by myself. It could be fluff, lyric-based, or just any ordinary imagines, there will also be angst but it won't really be as dramatic. Gladly accepting requests but slowly published, I'm always taking my time so I apologize...