NCT 127 Stories : One-Shot

Renjun x Reader

For three days you and Renjun have been tiptoeing around each other. Today is the last day of the MV shooting and you decide to corner him. Turns out Renjun has the same thing on his mind.

Alert:
Fluff and Insinuation ahead!

"You are early." the PD commented anf looked around the almost deserted space.

There were only a handful of set people bust in making a canopy.

I only smile in response, "I'll set up the editing room."

He waved his hand dismissively. It was my job to set up the editing/waiting room. The internship had been fruitful in more than one ways and if today went as planned, it would make for a cherished memory.

I went about setting paper, name cards, setting up the screen, the camers and finally everybody's water bottle.

At my own chair, I sat a pair of slip on shoes. Something that could be slipped off and on easily. She smired at the first memory of Renjun teasing her under the table. Later I had revenged by raking my hand up and down his thigh as I explained the cover photoshoot concept to him.

Lately the tension had been so much that his friends would tease him whenever I left the room. I'd find his face flushed if I went too far and sometime, I'd find his hand reaching out for mine subconsiously before he'd realise what he was doing and pulled back.

At one point, I nudged him with my shoulder playfully. No one notice but us two. It didn't look like we never exchaged more than professional conversation and yet that is all we ever had.

I was done setting up all the makeup desks. I knew he'd wanted to to talk to me yesteraday. I'd seen him looking for an opening. Several times, I did give him those but something always came up. I couldn't leave it to chance anymore.

She sought the handful of notes in het purse and placed the 1st one on a makeup desk.

The top read, For Renjun

The next one I placed at his usual place at the conference table. It read the same thing on the top. His name. She stood there for a moment before putting the note under the single paper that lay there.

I came back to check on the costumes for today and found a loose white shirt for Renjun. Here, I tucked another slip with his name. Only this one had any chance of getting lost.

I went about tucking more in other places I knew he stops at. Finally, I went to the catering and asked the people to make seperate, packed boxes for the idols. In Renjun's I placed the final note.

Fingers crossed, I wish the plan would work out.

As the boys walked in, our eyes met and Renjun looked me up and down and quirked a questing brow. How can someone be so darn cute and sexy at the same time?

I wasn't in my usual formal. Today, I had a long brown coat over my dress. It was too chill to be undressed under, as I originally planned but he didn't know that.

I bit my lip and his eyes followed the action, then I smirked and he reacted just as I expected. He walked straight to where I stood with the director.

I turned my attention to the monitor and my internship.

Renjun's POV

"Straight to makeup, dressing and concept meeting. There isn't much for today." The director announced looking at us approach but I couldn't look away from Y/N.

Haechan put his hands on my shoulder and pulled on the other end of the group and I let him drag me. Not once did she look my way.

He silently went his way, determined to corner her today before he had to leave. Fun she was sexy and she played fire as much as he did. All he wanted to do was fuck her.