☆ NCT imagines ☆

hendery.

cat boy hendery supremacy

requested.

finally got around to doing it. sorry it's short though :(

this is actually quite a cute request and it's quite a good one to write after the haechan one bc man did i put a lot of effort into that one and also bc today is a very sad day as some of you may know so something a little more light hearted is for the best.

n e way concept is: hendery is sleep talking and his s/o has a a funny conversation with him!!

the conversation was kinda inspired by a conversation i had with my sister while she slept. she's also a sleep talker lol

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  It wasn't the first time you had been woken up by mumbling from your boyfriend who slept next to you. His habit of sleep talking was one you found quite adorable and you didn't mind it at all.

Of course you wanted to have a good night of sleep and waking up in the middle of the night wasn't ideal, but the things he said at times were so entertaining that you couldn't help but lay next to him, admiring his side profile as he slept and as he spoke about the magic man that told him all about singing animals.

 "The blue one is so cute, it's so cute..." he mumbled, his last few words nearly incomprehensible. "He has a cute mustache." Hendery spoke once more making you cover your mouth with you hand not trusting yourself to contain a giggle.

Were his dreams that entertaining? You wish you could know everything that was going on in that dreamland of his, so you decided to test something.

"Hendery?" You whispered as you scoot closer to his sleeping self. He had no reaction, still lost in his magic dream. "Hendery, who has a cute mustache?" You tried further hoping that he didn't wake up to your question and think that you're as weird as his dreams.

 To your luck, he seemed to have heard you as he mumbled some more. "It's the blue one..." The rest was gibberish to you.

 "The blue what?"

"The blue bear and his friends."

You swallowed the laughter that threatened to spill, wanting to enjoy your new found hobby for a little longer.

"Who are his friends?"

"It's Mr. Clean and Mr. Jack. They hold hands all the time because they're..." His words turned into a mess once again.

"They're what?"

"They're business partners." His brows furrowed as he said that, showing that he was angry at his dream characters.

You couldn't help the snort that left you. How hilarious was it that you could esentially talk to your boyfriend's imagination. You got lost in all the weird things you could make him say and the strange things he wouldn't hesitate to speak.

"Are you upset about it?" You asked not yet over how fun it was to mess with your boyfriend.

"Yes!" He spoke louder. "Mr. Jack will meet the CEO of Mr. Clean's company."

For some reason you got intrigued by the story line. "And why does that upset you?"

 Hendery grunted in his sleep, eyebrows furrowing once more as his head fell to the side, his face then turned to you. "Because I have a crush on the CEO and Jack is handsome."

His expression went from angry to sad and you couldn't help but pout at his words even though they were nothing but from a dream. "Who's the CEO?"

You weren't expecting his answer. "It's y/n and I think I love her." Startled was an understatement.

You had been dating for a while yet you'd never said it to one another. You knew it was only a dream but holy shit, did you almost burst out of happiness when you heard him muttering those words. He spoke some cantonese before you decided to keep the conversation going with him. You approached him more, placing his head on the crook of your neck carefully as your hand stroked his hair to keep him asleep and close to you.

 "I think CEO y/n loves you too." You spoke softly in his ear.

 Hendery let out a simple "I love her" as he smiled, an image of you in his dream, a sigh leaving his lungs as his dream came to an end and so did the conversation.

Your heart pounded against your chest as you hugged Hendery close to you, waking him up accidentally. He started to groan but still wrapped his arms around your body.

"What's wrong, baby?" He asked you, his voice deeper than when he was sleep talking.

"Nothing, I just don't ever want to let you go." You whispered in his ear, wanting him to fall asleep in your arms so you could enjoy the rest of the night sleeping with your lover so close to you.

He never opened his eyes, simply burying his head further into the crook of your neck while throwing his leg over your own for even more closeness. "Alright, good night, baby."

 "Good night, Hendery. I love you." Your voice barely audible but it was enough to make Hendery smile brightly, finally knowing that you felt the same way about him.

"Good night, y/n. I love you too."