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#Won Kunhang
vex91 · 6 months
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WayV
(f) - fluff, (a) - angst, (af) - angst + fluff (s) - smut
Qian Kun:
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Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul:
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Dong Sicheng:
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Huang Xuxi:
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Xiao Dejun:
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Wong Kunhang:
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Liu YangYang:
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OT7:
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fourfears · 8 months
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anyone want to jump into plotting in a shared discord 1x1 server? after we chat a little and see if we vibe ofc. 21+ only pls as i am over 25. my main blog is haziest but i'm shadowbanned so i am posting here. check out my guidelines/some fcs i want under the read more and feel free to message me on discord at iranoveroprah, just tell me your url first please!
i'm called nine
he/him
cst
25+
queer
i generally like playing face claims of color, and i prefer if you do too
i play any gender including nonbinary & trans muses & fcs, and i prefer if you do too
ask for my discord where (if we vibe) we can plot and make a server and headcanon and thread and stuff (i can make it if you want me to no pressure lol)
will not rp: pregnancy, anything involving babies or parenting including parents with grown children, military, historical, royal, cops, generally “taboo” topics (inc*st, r*pe, etc. but just ask if you’re unsure), fcs or muses under 20, or celebrities as themselves
i now have a list of banned fcs (sorry it keeps growing):
anyone under age 20. no exceptions. benedict cumberbatch, bts members, choi jongho, choi seungcheol (s.coups), chonnasorn sajakul (sorn), chris evans, chris pratt, colton haynes, david harbour, ezra miller, henry cavill, holland roden, jackson wang, jacob elordi, jennifer lawrence, jeon soyeon, kardashians/jenners, kim woojin, kim youngjo (ravn), kj apa, lim jaebeom (jay b), matthew gray gubler, miley cyrus, oliver sykes, park jaehyung (jae/eaJ), ryan gosling, taylor swift, tom holland, won kunhang (hendery), wong yukhei (lucas). this may be subject to change over time.
i generally like fast-moving threads, and i find <300 word threads are easiest to reply to, but i don’t mind long threads too! usually i’ll recommend doing a rapid fire thread alongside a longer thread to keep the inspo going
anything else just ask!
wanted plot dynamics/tropes:
addiction ᝰ affairs ᝰ angels & demons ᝰ codependent & toxic relationships ᝰ dumb stoners in love ᝰ grief & comfort ᝰ hauntings ᝰ impulsive confessions ᝰ long-distance & online relationships ᝰ musicians ᝰ opposites attract ᝰ poly ships ᝰ post-apocalyptic rebuilding of society ᝰ religious differences ᝰ spooky things !!! ᝰ unrequited pining ᝰ urban fantasy elements/settings.
(very niche) wanted fcs:
avan jogia ᝰ bae sumin ᝰ barry keoghan ᝰ bella poarch ᝰ brandon perea ᝰ chase sui wonders ᝰ choi beomgyu ᝰ choi in ᝰ choi yena ᝰ choi yoonah (doa) ᝰ conan gray ᝰ davika hoorne ᝰ dev patel ᝰ do hanse ᝰ dong sicheng (winwin) ᝰ evan mock ᝰ fukutomi tsuki ᝰ greta onieogou ᝰ han hyun min ᝰ hong siyoung (giriboy) ᝰ huh yunjin ᝰ hunter schafer ᝰ ivan rzhevsky ᝰ jang eunseong (dosie) ᝰ jeon somi ᝰ jeong jisu (albin) ᝰ jeremy allen white ᝰ jo gyehyeon ᝰ jonathan daviss ᝰ kai kamal huening (hueningkai) ᝰ kim gyunhak (leedo) ᝰ kim sunwoo ᝰ kim yongseung ᝰ kwak jiseok (gaon) ᝰ lee jooyeon ᝰ lee seoho ᝰ lee suyeon (sheon) ᝰ lee taeyeob (yoojung) ᝰ lights bokan ᝰ lily rose depp ᝰ lizeth selene ᝰ mae col ᝰ maggie lindemann ᝰ mat musto (blackbear) ᝰ na goeun ᝰ nicha yontararak (minnie) ᝰ oh seungmin (o.de) ᝰ osaki shotaro ᝰ park jihyo ᝰ rahul kohli ᝰ riz ahmed ᝰ tahliah barnett (fka twigs) ᝰ tati gabrielle ᝰ sen mitsuji ᝰ simone ashley ᝰ son dongju (xion) ᝰ song yuqi ᝰ thomas weatherall ᝰ xu minghao (the8) ᝰ yoo yongha ᝰ zhou xianxianye.
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K-pop Boy Bands Stations
Seventeen
Choi Seung-Cheol (S. Coups)
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Yoon Jeong- Han (Jeonghan)
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Joshua Hong (Joshua)
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Wen Jun-Hui (Jun)
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Kwon Soon-Yeung (Hoshi)
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Jeon Won-Woo (Wonwoo)
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Lee Ji-Hoon (Woozi)
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Lee Seok-Min (DK)
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Kim Ming-Gyu (Mingyu)
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Xu Ming Hao (The8)
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Boo Seung-Kwan (Seungkwan)
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Hansol Vernon Chwe (Vernon)
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Lee Chan (Dino)
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TXT
Choi Soo-Bin (Soobin)
Choi Yeon-Jun (Yeonjun)
Choi Beom-Gyu (Beomgyu)
Kang Tae-Hyun (Taehyun)
Kai Kamal Huenging (Huening Kai)
Monsta X
Sohn Hyun-Woo (Shownu)
Lee Min-Hyuk (Minhyuk)
Yoo Ki-Hyun (Kihyun)
Chae Hyung-Won (Hyung-won)
Lee Joo-Heon (Jooheon)
Im Chang-Kyun (I.M)
EXO
Kim Jun-Myeon (Suho)
Kim Min Seok (Xiumin)
Byun Baek-Hyun (Baekhyun)
Kim Jong-Dae (Chen)
Park Chan-Yeol (Chanyeol)
Do Kyung-Soo (D.O)
Kim Jong-In (Kai)
Oh Se-Hun (Sehun)
Zhang Jiashuni (Lay)
Li Jiasheng (Kris)
Lu Han (Luhan)
Huang Zitao (Tao)
Stray Kids
Christopher Chan (Bang Chan)
Lee Min-Ho (Lee Know)
Seo Chang-Bin (Changbin)
Hwang Hyun-Jin (HyunJin)
Han Ji-Sang (Han)
Felix Lee (Felix)
Kim Seung-Min (Seungmin)
Yang Jeong-In (I.N)
Kim Woo-Jin (Woojin)
NCT
Lee Tae-Yong (Taeyong)
Moon Tae-Il (Taeil)
Seo Young-Ho (Johnny)
Nakamoto Yuta (Yuta)
Qian Kun (Kun)
Kim Dong-Young (Doyoung)
(Korean Name) Lee Young-Heum (Ten)
Jeong Yoon-Oh (Jaehyun)
Dong Si-Cheng (Winwin)
Kim Jung-Woo (Jungwoo)
Huang Xuxi (Lucas)
Mark Lee (Mark)
Xiao Dejun (Xiaojun)
Wong Kunhang (Hendery)
Huang Ren Jun (Renjun)
Lee Je-No (Jeno)
Lee Dong-Hyuck (Haechan)
Na Jae-Min (Jaemin)
Liu YangYang (Yangyang)
Osaki Shotaro (Shotaro)
Jung Sung-Chan (Sungchan)
Zhong Chen-Le (Chenie)
Park Ji-Sung (Jisung)
ENHYPEN
Yang Jung-Won (Jungwon)
Lee Hee-Seung (Heeseung)
Jay Park (Jay)
Jake Sim (Jake)
Park Sung-Hoon (Sunghoon)
Kim Seon-Woo (Sunoo)
BTS
Kim Nam-Joon
Kim Seok-Jin
Min Yoongi
Jung Ho-Seok
Park Ji-Min
Kim Tae-Hyung
Jeon Jung-kook
Solo Artists
Lee Ho-Seok (Wonho)
Kang Dong-Ho (Baekho.)
Cho Seung-Youn (Woodz.)
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starblazeit · 1 year
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updated bat fancasts :3
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jon bernthal— bruce wayne
eva mendes— selina kyle
jesus castro— dick grayson
diego barrueco— jason todd
won kunhang— tim drake
kedar williams-stirling— duke thomas
carter rockwood— damian wayne
kiera allen— barbara gordon
lauren tsai— cassandra cain
odessa a’zion— stephanie brown
brianna hildebrand— harper row
deaken bluman— cullen row
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jon bernthal as Bruce has been like a secret pleasure of mine for forever and then I found out they’re both Jewish I was like yeah I’m just ahead of the game
most of the ppl are still the same as my old post but some pics have changed to ones I think fit the character more
damian fc is the actor that was gonna play him on wfa and he’s so adorable I couldn’t NOT include him
Barbara/ Kiera Allen would be a great oracle and I figured it’d be best to cast whoever would fit best as oracle and not batgirl since I’m also including the other members of the group , and she’s a wheelchair user!
Odessa and Stephanie is just right in my heart. Yeah.
Might do more characters later like the foxs 😊😊💪
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wonho-ssi · 1 year
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Kunhang won these rounds of teasers icl
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moaa · 2 years
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what-if-nct · 2 years
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Winwin: If you weren't an idol what do you see yourself doing?
Yangyang: Working at footlocker.
Winwin: Why?
Yangyang: Employee discount.
Hendery: That makes sense. I'd probably be a rodeo clown.
Yangyang: You'd be the best rodeo clown.
Hendery: You'd be the best footlocker employee.
Yangyang: One day we will be.
Xiaojun: You're literally loved and listened to internationally.
Yangyang: Footlocker though.
Hendery: I wanna be a rodeo clown!
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kpopmalereader · 3 years
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prepare ; won kunhang
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• summary: you and hendery take your first vacation together, a trip to meet your family and visit your hometown • pairing: won kunhang x male!reader • word count: 2117 • to do
You walk into your apartment, expecting to be greeted by your golden retriever of a boyfriend. Seeing the kitchen and living room unoccupied would make you think he left already, but his shoes strewn across the entranceway and the covers you folded this morning spread over Hendery’s spot on the couch makes you believe he’s still here.
You venture further into the apartment, hearing a groan come from your room. You stop for a second before hearing mumbling and another cry. The second is louder than the first, and you start to grow worried.
“Okay, okay, okay.” 
You hear him repeat the word more times than you can count and slowly open the door. He’s standing in front of the full-body mirror in button-up shirt and slacks. You watch as he straightens his back and smiles. It’s a much smaller smile than you usually would see from him, and it does nothing to help your understanding of the situation. “Hello, it is very nice to meet you. I’ve heard,” He stops and shakes his head. “It is- It’s very nice- It is-”
He groans again and ruffles his hair. He leans down and fixes what he just messed up, straightening his shirt.
You step into the room softly. You don’t want to disturb what he’s doing but also want to make sure it isn’t undue stress doing him in.“Whatcha doin’?”
He sighs and turns, shoulders slumping. He seems almost sad, and you walk forward, picking his chin up. “I’m trying to practice for when I meet your parents,” He mumbles. “We leave today, and I don’t want to get there and say something that makes them think negatively of me.”
You turn him around and stand behind him, pointing at his face in the mirror. “That is Won Kunhang. He is one of the best people I have ever met. I am very in love with him. I have told my parents and my entire family as much.”
“I want to make a good impression.” He states, criticizing himself in the mirror. 
“You will.” You ruffle his hair, giving it it’s natural fall instead of the gelled-back style he had it in. “By being yourself. You can wear this shirt because you look good in it, but why don’t we untuck it, and you can stop worrying about using the exact right words when meeting my parents.”
He turns and leans against the mirror. His eyes are downcast, and your heart aches for him. He whispers when he speaks. “I want them to like me.”
“Love,” You sigh and wrap your arms around him. “They will because you are the sweetest, funniest, and most caring person I know. No one can resist loving you, Hendery. I couldn’t.”
He reaches up and picks at his bottom lip. You take his hand and hold it against your chest. The concerned expression doesn’t wipe from his face, and you hold his cheeks.
“Hello, it is very nice to meet you. I’ve heard great things about you, and I’m glad you invited me.” You smile at him and nod your head. “That’s all you have to say.”
“It’s not that easy.”
“It’s what I did when I met your parents,” You kiss his nose lightly. “If you want, you can even add a few things about me that you like. Say they raised me well.”
“If I wasn’t your boyfriend- if I was your sister’s boyfriend or your cousin’s... Would you like me?”
You wrap your arms around his neck. “If you weren’t my boyfriend and someone else in my family got to you first, I would be devastated I couldn’t date you.”
He looks down at you. “But would you like me?”
“Yes! Yes, I would like you. And I would be willing to bet my parents would have looked at me and said they wanted me to find someone like you.”
“Really?” His voice is small and hopeful, and you nod your head, trying to convey everything to him.
“Really. I promise. My parents will love you. My cousins will love you. My aunt will say she wishes everyone in our family could find someone like you. My nieces and nephews and little cousins will love to play with you and want to spend the whole trip with you. Now, put this shirt back in your suitcase so we can go.”
*
Hendery rubs his hands together. He breathes in and out deeply, preparing himself to knock on the door. You hold his hand lightly, swinging them slowly. “Let me know when you’re ready.”
He smiles, and his face falls again. He scrunches his face and smiles again, making small changes to his facial expression. He rolls his shoulders and squeezes your hand. He nods.
You bump your shoulder into his and reach over, knocking on your parent’s front door. It takes a second for your mom to get to the door, but when she does, Hendery’s grip on your hand grows even tighter. You smile at your mom, and she envelopes you in a hug. She pulls back and holds your face. “It’s been too long!”
She lets you go and turns to Hendery. “Hello!”
“Hel-” He’s cut off as your mom wraps him in a hug, patting him on the back. “Oh.”
“Come in, come in! Find a seat.”
You smile at him and pull him inside. He follows right behind you, bumping into your back when you stop sooner than he expected. You smile, introducing him into countless family and family-friends and people you’re not sure are related to but have come to every event since you were born.  Hendery sits next to you as you eat, asking hushed questions about people he’s met.
You hook your foot around his ankle and smile at him. “Not so bad, huh?”
“Get their honest opinions of me when I’m not around.” He mutters before stuffing his face with your mom’s home-cooking.
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Music plays throughout your house, bouncing off the walls and entering through crevices and cracks in the building. Hendery wakes up in your childhood room alone. He sits up and sees the door cracked. He can hear your voice singing and laughing along with the song. He walks through the house quietly, not wanting to disturb the normality. He rounds on the kitchen, seeing you, your mom, and a young child dancing around the kitchen with wooden spatulas in hand.
You turn around as you dance, spotting Hendery standing a few feet away. You point to him and call him in, throwing your arms in the air. “Join us.”
“I like the view.”
You shake your head and dance over to him. You stick the spoon in front of his mouth, smiling wide. You stop singing, looking at him with hopeful eyes.
He sighs and grabs the spoon. You giggle at continue to dance along, singing the song as loud as you can without it being categorized as yelling. He starts singing along quietly, swaying back and forth with the music. Your mom looks over and smiles, picking up the young family member. They dance together, and she not-so-subtly hip-bumps you closer to Hendery. You grab his hand and start dancing with him, forcing him to loosen up. He watches you for a while before really joining in, hopping and moving with you.
Your laughs ring through the kitchen and up the stairs. You pull him closer and kiss his cheek. “Still nervous?”
*
You walk hand-in-hand with Hendery. You seem calm. Content. He’s enthralled with your face, your smile, how the feeling of belonging flows from you without stop. You point at a storefront not far in front of you, waiting for him to look up. He pulls himself from watching your face and looks over.
“That is a restaurant. It’s only been there for about a year. Before it was a restaurant, which no one really likes, by the way, it was an antique store. And it was run by this man, he was great, he was one of the nicest people ever, but he retired a few years back and closed it down. He searched for someone to take it over, but he didn’t have any kids, and no one around here knew how to run a business.” You shake your head. “He and his wife moved a little while after the shop turned into a restaurant.”
You smile softly. “My mom worked next door, it used to be a little boutique, and sometimes her shifts would last longer than school, so I would come here instead of going home. Sometimes I would sit behind the counter next to the piles of hangers, but I would visit Mr. Claude some days. He would show me around the different finds, telling me that there was always something great about everything.”
Hendery watches you as you look at the not great restaurant. The wind blows your hair to the side, and your eyes sparkle. “He would point to an old, stained china set that nobody would buy and tell me all about how if someone could clean it up, they would see that it was an amazing set that was passed down from generations, but something happened where it was accidentally given away, and the original owner’s great-great-great-great granddaughter had spent her entire young adult life looking for it but could never find it.”
“Or! I would beg my mom to buy this ancient stuffed bear, but she thought its eyes were creepy, so she never got it for me. He would keep it by the register and tell me that I should look for someone I thought was worthy enough to have it. And an older woman walked in one day, and I told Mr. Claude she seemed nice enough to take care of him. And, by some miracle for my 7-year-old self, she got some stuff and walked up to the register and started talking about how the bear looked exactly like one she had when she was a kid and how she would love to buy it, but she only brought enough money for the other things. I just lit up and looked at Mr. Claude like it was the best thing ever, and he told her if she could promise to take the best care of it, he would give it to her for a discount. I was amazed. I didn’t stop talking about it for weeks.”
Hendery smiles along with your story, your excitement at remembering your story exuding off of you. It makes him excited, and he never wants you to stop talking.
You point at a big, white marble building up the street. “That is the library. It is the oldest building in town, even the Court House is younger, and I spent most of my high-school years there.”
You gesture across the street. “The building there is the old school-house. There’s a park behind that everyone chips in to fix up and replace every few years for the new kids in town. The school-house is mostly used as a museum now, but sometimes Town Meetings are held inside. I don’t know why we have Town Meetings.”
He watches you, not worrying about running into the street-lights, too focused on listening to your recounts of stories. You continue to speak. You tell stories he can’t wholly follow sometimes, not knowing most of the people you refer to or the place names. He watches your hands fly up when you repeat something exasperating someone once said about your small town and giggle to yourself as you remember old inside jokes he doesn’t want to ruin with asking questions about it. After a few stories, you realize you’ve been talking for a while and look a bit flustered, ears turning red.
“Sorry, I know you’re probably not that interested.”
“No. No. Tell me everything,” He nods and holds your hands tighter. “I don’t want to miss any details.”
You sigh happily, bumping your shoulder into him. “When I lived here, I didn’t like it much, but after I moved, I realized I really did. Everybody knows everybody, and it’s nice being able to walk everywhere. I don’t know…”
Hendery kisses your temple. “It’s sweet. I like seeing how happy it makes you. Maybe we can get a house somewhere like this in the future.”
“Seriously?” You look up at him with a bright smile, eyes shining endlessly.
He laughs and nods his head. “Yeah, of course. We can buy a vacation house and visit on breaks. We’ll get to know everyone, and you’ll get new small-town stories to share.”
You bite your lip and nod slowly. “I would like that.”
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taeysuh · 3 years
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i didn't know i needed a barefaced hendery until today
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zoaime · 3 years
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Won Kunhang
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jaeh6yun · 4 years
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﹆ hendery layouts!
♥︎ fav/reblog if u save!
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nct-wayv-00 · 3 years
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🍬He is my sweet dreams every night🍬 /
🍬El es mi dulces sueños cada noche🍬
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markofjaehyun · 4 years
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[1:54am]
You woke up sweating, sitting up in your bed. You had another nightmare. Just as you calmed down, the opening of the bedroom door made you jump. Boyfriend!Hendery tiptoed into the room. He slowly made his way to the bed, lowering himself underneath the blanket, putting his hand on the small of your back
"Another nightmare, babe?" He spoke quietly. You nodded and nuzzled into his shoulder, tears welling up in your eyes.
"Aw baby, don't cry" he cooed as he stroked your hair. Keeping his hand on your back, he gently lowered you back down onto the bed.
You moved closer into his chest. "It's ok, I'm here" Hendery reassured you as his wrapped his arms around you
"Go to sleep honey, I'll protect you"
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jungstruly · 4 years
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Choose your fighter
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Conversation
Hendery: Kun, please revoke your 'No Swearing' rule.
Kun: Why?
Yangyang, somewhere in the dorm: Well that just DILLS MY PICKLE!
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pillowfluffs · 4 years
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NCT Short Stories // 3 (HY)
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Their voices began to muddle into a giant blur of sound. Some members plus you sat all around the new kitchen of their new dorm, spending quality time together. It felt nice to see them since the last time was before they went on a world tour and Hendery was with WayV in China. They were just about finished eating the massive amount of food they all had agreed to order together and you had eaten your fill. 
Hendery gently held one of yours beneath the table as they shared memories from the tour and China. A sudden wave of tiredness and dizziness took over your head, making it hard to focus on the story. You sat still, looking at one particular thing and controlled your breathing, hoping it was just a brief thing and then you would be fine, but it somehow got worse. You slowly leaned forward and rested your chin on your other arm, refusing to release Hendery’s hand in your other. 
You took a breather, resting face down, closing your eyes, trying your best to surprise the sudden dizziness. The others began to get up from the table, cleaning up after themselves and began to clean up before moving on to other activities with the others throughout the dorm. 
“Hey, you okay?” He gently rubbed your back, leaning close to you. “What’s wrong?” 
“My head really hurts…” you spoke barely audible, hoping it wouldn't get worse. 
“Here, look at me?” You slowly did as he said, meeting his bright eyes. He gave you a small smile as he leaned closer, pressing his hand to your forehead. “You’re a bit warmer than normal. Let’s go lay down, hm?” 
You were able to smile through everything with Hendery by your side. He was your own little sunshine on Earth and you never wanted him to go away. 
He led you down the spacious hallways, always looking back to you, smiling every time your eyes met his. He turned at the second to last room down the hall, entering his room. It was cozy with a single bed in a corner and a couch with a little table on the side. 
He guided you to his bed, moving the blanket and letting you lay down. Before he got in himself, he went back to the door. 
“Hey, what’s going on?” Kun asked as he approached the room. “Is everything alright?” 
“Y/N isn’t feeling too good, so I’m just gonna stay with them and let them sleep,” he said softly as he closed the door, brushing away Kun’s worries. He approached you, adoring the way you looked in his bed and got in, snuggling close to you. It only took a few moments before you fell asleep in his arms, and he followed you shortly after.
~~~~~ Masterlist // NCT Short Stories Masterlist for more! Previous // Next
Final Draft made: July 8, 2019 at 1:42am EST Posted: January 27, 2020 at 5:00pm EST
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