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fydream · 4 years

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Almost an entire week of school goes by without any form of communication Hyuck. You didn't really expect to see him in the morning before school started so you planned on talking to him during lunch, the day after Chenle texted you. But when you saw Chenle and Renjun sitting together, without the missing boy you knew something was up.

The start of your day was a little awkward. You expected Jeno to actually have a conversation with you during history but he was too caught up doing god knows what on his phone to even realize you were trying to talk to him. "So the boy does have his priorities then.." You thought to yourself. "I wonder if he knows anything I should know."

At the end of the class you decided against asking Jeno, because maybe, just maybe it was a little too early to be asking such questions that would possibly just make things worser than they needed to be. Instead you decided to go on your day in hopes that Donghyuck would contact you in any form.

It was only until your last class of the day when you finally got something. An email, from no one but Lee Donghyuck himself. Confused, on why he would send you something so late in the day you decide to open it. Upon opening the email you read:

Welcome!

Club representative Lee Donghyuck here!

Are you tired of the heartbreak, lies, and untrustworthy relationships in your life? Have you been cheated on one too many times? Then this is the place for you! Welcome to the DNYL Club here at NCT High! Where the heartbreakers become the heartbreakees!

Interested in joining us? Great! You’ll just have to follow a few rules.

rule #1: you’ve got to have fun.

rule #2: always look your best, we don’t want anyone to catch you slipping now, do we?

and lastly, rule #3: don’t wear your heart on your sleeve, unless you want to end up like one of them.

so, will you join us?

Rereading the email over you notice the same four letters on your notebook being mentioned once again, even more confused you check to see who it was sent to, turns out it was sent to just you.

"What the fuck?" You thought to yourself. "All of a sudden Chenle tells me things are going on and Hyuck thinks that instead of explaining things he should send a cryptic email instead.."

The bell rings, snapping you out of your thoughts. You blink twice before looking back at the email that you had opened on on your phone, then back up at your classroom where your classmate seemed to be leaving.

"What the fuck happened?"

Walking out of the now empty classroom to the student parking lot you find yourself in the backseat of Renjun's car. You asked him for a ride to Hyuck's house because you didn't feel like walking all the way over there, plus you decided that the company would be nice. He accepted your request as you told him you were going to check up on Donghyuck and that he and Chenle should come as well

The car ride from school to the Donghyuck's place is mostly quiet with the background noise of the car’s fan and Chenle’s giggles due to him watching some sort of video on his phone. It stays like this for a few minutes before you decide to break it.

"Renjun?" You ask, looking at him through his rear view mirror.

"Yeah?"

"Uh- Hyuck um, sent me this email last period.." You start, and Rejun suddenly hits the breaks in his car, giving both you and Chenle a scare. "I- Sorry." He apologizes. "You can conintinue."

"Um.. Okay.. Well it was about how DNYL was a club at our school?? I recognized the letters from the journal you guys gave me, oh and um- why is it about heartbreakers?? Is this something related to Jeno?" You ask quickly, now getting Chenle's attention as well.

"You'll find out soon enough, y/n." Renjun sighs, parking his car along the sidewalk. "We're here anyways, Hyuck might as well do the explaining himself." He mumbles.

With the three of you exiting Renjun's car, Chenle runs up to the front door to ring the doorbell. Upon ringing the doorbell, no one but Donghyuck himself opens the door, clearly surprised to see the three of you here. "What are you doing here?" He asks as if he were confused on what he did to get all of you to show up at his house.

"You've got a lot of explaining to do." You say pushing past the two boys once you see the door open to reveal your best friend. "What the fuck was that email about? Also who the fuck still emails people?"

"What email?" Donghyuck asks, taken back at the sudden aggressiveness.

"This one?" You say, shoving your phone towards him.

"Oh.. That one." He sighs. "I didn't expect you to ask so soon."

“Why?”

“I thought you might wanted to think about it before asking.”

“Well, clearly I’m here now. Along with your other two friends, and I suggest you tell me if you’re going to explain anything or not so I can leave if you aren’t.” You scoff harshly, getting ready to leave if he did happen to say no.

Donghyuck sighs.

"Come in then, all of you."

"I guess I should just start from the top then, huh?" Donghyuck starts, laughing nervously, earning a glare from you. "So, if you didn't already know.. Lee Jeno, the boy in your history class? Well, He and I dated, for a while in fact.. and well.. it didn't end well." He pauses for a second, and before he can speak again you cut him off.

"Is that it?" You ask a little too harshly, "You see me and your ex, who I didn't even know you dated hang out, and then all of a sudden you don't show up to school, ignore my texts, and just send me a cryptic email? Really?"

"No.. That's not all."

"The reason why we broke up was because I found out one of his friends, who I'm assuming you already met, Park Jisung, dared him to ask me out." He says quietly. "And I guess they found me acting like a fool in love was entertaining.." "Oh." You whisper, feeling guilty that you just snapped at him. "I'm sorry... I didn't know and I shouldn't have assumed.."

"No it's fine. We broke up last June after school ended, so, almost three months ago." He sighs. "I should've known too.. I was warned. One of my upperclassman friends, Mark Lee, warned me about them and I still went on and dated Jeno.. I guess love really is blind then, huh?" He jokes.

"Well.. anyways, Mark was part of the DNYL club also known as the 'Don't Need Your Love' club and when he graduated he made me president. He told me the same stories that his older friends experienced and he saw the difference between the two groups grow. They would continue breaking hearts, and we'd continue trying to get back at them.. but as the years went on we started losing more people."

"So many people quit after all the upperclassmen graduated.. I still don't understand why.." Renjun explained. "The whole concept of the club was just to get back at those who hurt us, in a way that they would understand."

"People have said it's just because the three of them would make you feel so special, when in reality you were just a pawn in their games." Chenle added. "And I guess Hyuck getting his heart broken by Jeno was enough for everyone to quit."

"So.. Who's in the club now?" You ask, trying to keep up with all the information being given to you. Honestly, you didn't expect to learn everything all at once, all you wanted to know was what that email was about, you never expected it to be because of your new so called "friends."

"You're looking at them." Chenle jokes.

"You're fucking kidding."

"There's nothing to kid about y/n."

"Why'd they quit?" You ask.

"Like I said. I guess Hyuck's downfall was just too much." Chenle shrugs. "To be fair, we haven't done anything either. The most we've done so far is cut off ties with Jeno, Jisung, and their friend Jaemin. We're not taking any chances."

"I see.." You sigh. "Okay but what does any of this have to do with me?" You ask.

"Well.. You see.." Donghyuck starts. "We were wondering if you would like to help us out." He says an innocent smile suddenly appearing.

"What?!" You exclaim. "You want me to do what now?!"

"Help us out." Renjun adds with a nod. "You don't have to do anything extreme, we just want them to go through the same pain we did." "Isn't that um.. morally wrong?"

"What? Leading them on just to crush their hearts afterwards?" Donghyuck asks in that playful voice he always uses.

"Uh, yeah?"

"Only if you're looking at it that way." He says smiling. "We're just teaching them a lesson."

"So are you in?" Renjun asks.

Trying to process all the information that had just been given to you, you decide to think about what to do. "So basically. You want me to help you get back at your ex and his friends because they're assholes to not only you, but other people as well. And you think the most sane way to do that is to do the same thing they did to you, to them."

"Yeah pretty much."

"No!"

"C'monn!!!" Chenle whines. "It'll be fun!!"

"Yeah for you! Not me!" You exclaim. "What happens if I end up getting played then, hm?"

"You won't." Renjun defends. "We'll be here for you, plus, considering all that time Hyuck and Jeno spent together we could probably tell you what to do."

"That still doesn't make up for the fact that you're doing the same thing they did." You argue back.

"Well what I've learned is, is that they won't stop until one of them experiences it." Donghyuck retorts. "I know I haven't told you everything but you just need to trust me on this one. They don't care about anyone but themselves." Donghyuck says sincerely, thinking about what Jeno had told him the other night. "Please."

This is the most vulnerable you've seen Donghyuck in a while, and part of you can't tell if this is genuine or if this is just a way for him to get what he wants.

"Okay." You sigh, while the three boys cheer. "But on one condition."

"Of course there's a catch." Donghyuck jokes, rolling his eyes.

"You have to at least talk to Jeno again." "Are you fucking insane?!" Donghyuck asks. "There's no way in hell I'm talking to that bastard, you do not know the hell he put me through."

"And he doesn't know the hell you're about to put him through." You defend. "I never said you had to like him, I just said you have to talk."

"So do we have a deal?"

He sighs.

"We have a deal."

A few days later you were meeting up with Donghyuck at his house where he would be telling you what to do. Currently you were laying on the floor, staring at the ceiling in Donghyuck's bedroom.

"Am I really going to do this?" You think to yourself.

"This is your target." Donghyuck says, handing you his phone with a certain someone's instagram pulled up.

"Target?"

"That's just what we would call them." Donghyuck shrugs. "This is Park Jisung. I'm sure you've already met him."

"I thought you were mad at Jeno." You say scrolling through the boy's feed. "Why am I going after Jisung?"

"He's the one who asked the dare."

"And I guess I was thinking about what you said. As much as I hate Jeno, I don't think I could do that to him.." He adds quietly.

To his luck, you weren't listening. You were too caught up in stalking Jisung's instagram to even notice that Hyuck was still talking to you. "Sorry, what? Did you say something?" You ask, handing his phone back to him.

"Hmm? Oh, it was nothing."

"So why Jisung?" You ask again.

"You're perfect for him." Donghyuck bluntly states. "The new girl who just moved to town, who also happens to be a sweetheart and a smartass? I don't know about you, but if I were in his position I'd definitely try to shoot my shot, especially if no one knew anything about me." He shrugs.

"He's always goes for the 'soft-innocent' types. The ones that would pretty much never expect it." He adds. "Like I said, he's an asshole."

"So what do you want me to do?"

"I dunno. Break his heart? Crush his hopes and dreams?"

"Donghyuck, seriously." You scold.

"You're no fun." He pouts. "All you have to do is get the boy to fall for you, then break his heart before he can break yours."

"Y'know that sounds a lot easier said than done.." You mumble. "How do you even know that I'll be able to do it?"

"You're the new girl, right? He barely knows anything about you, he can only assume based off of your social media and how you act in class."

"Okay and? What is that supposed to mean?" "It means he wouldn't know if you were putting up an act or not. You'll be fine, you just need to watch out for yourself."

"Okay now what is that supposed to mean?" You ask, wondering if it's too late to back out now.

"Don't catch feelings." He shrugs. "If you find yourself catching feelings for Park Jisung then you need to tell one of us right away. I'm sorry y/n, but as much as I love you I can't put you through that hell."

"So are you up for the challenge?" He asks.

You sigh before sitting up to look at him. "Let's do it."

✰ how to be a heartbreaker

↳ so what happens when park jisung, the school’s infamous fuckboy runs into the new girl at school? out of boredom he decides it’ll be fun to have someone new to play with, but little does he know, she’s learning how to be a heartbreaker.

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inadaydream99 · 5 years

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Hi! I'm so glad I found someone who write Ateez scenarios. I've been looking for ages and now I found your blog and you're amazing! I was wondering if you would do an ateez scenario where they either catch the reading dancing, sing, rapping to their songs? Something cute and fluffy please ^-^ Thank you so much! 💜💜

Hi, thank you for this request! You’re so sweet, I’m really glad you like my writing! I hope you enjoy these scenarios and sorry this took so long 😁😁

Hongjoong

You were laying across the sofa with your earphones in, music blasting through them to mute the world outside. Of course you are listening to Ateez, them being your favourite group and also because you support your boyfriend, Hongjoong.

You sit up in excitement when Wave comes on, a huge grin on your face. It’s one of your favourite songs and you can’t help but sing/scream the lyrics out at the top of your lungs. As no one was home you let yourself become engrossed in the song, bouncing your head along to the music.

When Hongjoong’s part begins you instantly start trying to rap along. Continuing until the end of the song, and fall back on the sofa once again out of breath. You lay for a moment in silence, your eyes shut as you regain your breath only to open them when you feel a presence above you.

Upon opening your eyes, your vision is filled with Hongjoong smirking down at you. You gasp in shock, your face becoming flushed as you realise the look on his face means he must have whitnessed your little rendition previously.

“Ah, how long have you been home?” You question in embarrassment as your hands fly up to cover your face. Hongjoong laughs at your sudden shyness.

“Long enough to hear your very passionate singing to Wave.” Hongjoong teases as he moves your hands from your face, keeping a hold of them as he looks down at you in amusement.

“You’re adorable.” He chuckles at how you continue to shy away under his fond gaze.

“Stop, I’m so embarrassed.” You whine and sturggle around on the sofa.

“Don’t be embarrassed, I’m glad you like my songs.” Hongjoong praises as you finally get out of his hold and sit up. He plops on the sofa next to you and pulls you into his side placing a kiss on top of your head as you bury yourself into his chest.

Seonghwa

You have been missing Seonghwa all day, having not being able to see each other much because of his busy schedule. So you decide to watch as many Ateez videos you could find, starting with their music videos.

You have been sat on your bed, back resting against the headboard, with your eyes glued to your laptop screen. You are so focused on taking in every detail and singing along to all the songs that you don’t realise Seonghwa is standing in the doorway admiring you.

All he could think about all day was seeing you, missing the sound of your voice and holding you when you cuddle up together, espically how your hands fit together, your fingers intertwining with his. That’s why his heart fluttered out of his chest when he entered your apartment with the key you gave him and insteantly heard your voice filling the whole place.

He carefully makes his way over to your bed and sits down beside you, the dip from his weight catching your attention and making you fall silent.

“Awe, keep going. I love hearing your voice.” Seonghwa pouts as his hand reaches up to tuck some of your hair behind your ear.

“When did you get here?” You question still slightly in shock at the unexpected visit from your boyfriend. Seonghwa chuckles, his head falling down to look at his lap before looking back up into your eyes with a cheeky look.

“About 15 minutes ago, I didn’t want to disturb your singing.” He smiles at you, the simple expression full of so much affection you become flustered by it.

“I’m exhausted, will you sing to me?” Seonghwa looks up at you after laying down, resting his head in your lap. Your hands instantly start playing this his hair, carefully brushing the strands away from his face so you can admire the beauty that he is.

“Are you sure? I’m not that good.” You laugh and raised a brow in question.

“But I love your voice, I’ve missed it way to much. Please?” Seonghwa pleas up at you. You feel yourself give in, playfully rolling your eyes before resuming the music.

Yunho

You were in the kitchen making some food for yourself, earphones in blasting music into your ears. You have been dancing around the room in a world of your own to Say My Name, so far from reality that you don’t even notice your boyfriend Yunho watching you with a grin.

Yunho was in the living room, just relaxing on the sofa when he suddenly heard a lot of noise come from the kitchen, cupboard doors being opened and closed and cutlery clashing about. Being curious as to the cause of the noise, Yunho decided to investigate and unexprectedly stumbled upon you dancing around.

He moved to sit at the table, amusement written across his face as you turn around and freez when your gaze falls onto him. You instantly stop your dancing and become all hot and flustered, realisation that you have had an admirer making you become embarrassed.

“Aw, why did you stop?” Yunho asks, sulking a little as you take out an ear phone to listen to him.

“You weren’t meant to see my ridiculously bad dancing.” You chuckle as you hide your face behind your hands. Yunho stands up from his seat and walks over to you, his hand gently moving yours away from your face as he smiles affectionately down at you.

“Come on, I wanna join in!” You throw your head back in laughter as Yunho takes your phone and plays the Ateez playlist out loud. You both begin dancing together, making up your own silly moves to each song and laughing in the kitchen.

Yeosang

You didn’t realise that Yeosang was behind you, his chest filled with warmth at seeing you singing along to Illusion with such passion. Of course, he knew you listened to his group, but he was surprised at how excited you were when they were played on the radio.

You were sat in the garden, enjoying the warm weather, the radio playing in the background for some company. Yeosang had decided to pay you a visit and let himself in, to his surprise, he found you jumping up and dancing around when when his group was played.

Approaching you, he chuckles as you start to sing along, or more like scream along. An overwhelming sense of happiness consuming him.

“I like your moves, can you teach me?” He laughs with a wide smile, your eyes growing wide at hearing your boyfriends voice before turning around to confirm his presence.

“Yeosang! What are you doing here!” You say in shock, embarrassment evident as you feel your face become hot.

“I wanted to see you but it looks like you’re busy.” He mocks before starting to turn around to leave. You gasp and rush over to him, grabbing his arm in order to stop him before steeping in his way only to see his cheeky expression.

“Don’t you dare! I don’t need you running back to the guys to tell them about this. I’ll never live it down.” You plea, your heart racing with nerves at this realisation. Yeosang pulls you into his chest, hands on your waist as he embraces you.

“I find it really cute that you were dancing to my group. I’m glad you support us.” He whispers, a relieved smile on your face as you relax into his hold.

San

You were visiting your boyfriend, San, at his dorms, just sitting at the table in the kitchen mindlessly scrolling through your phone with music playing in the background. You have been quietly singing along to the songs from San’s playlist while he went to get ready for the day.

You let out a little squeal of happiness at hearing Aurora come on. It’s one of your favourite Ateez songs and you can’t help but sing along every time you hear it. Your body swaying from side to side in your seat as you sing at the top of your lungs.

Normally you wouldn’t sing so loudly knowing other people could possibly hear you, but no one was around and you were pretty sure you could hear the shower running in the distance.

As it approaches San’s part in the first chorus you feel arms snake around you from behind, a soft melodic voice next to your ear as your boyfriend sings his part. You stop singing, closing your eyes and taking in every part of the moment. It’s so soothing and warm you never want it to end.

San stops singing and places a gentle kiss on your neck, below your ear.

“Why did you stop singing?” San whispers sending shivers down your spine, a tingling sensation left in the wake of his breath.

“I was listening to you baby.” You chuckle, a deep blush covering your cheeks as you turn your face to make eye contact with San.

“But I thought we could sing together.” San pouts. He looks so innocent and vulnerable in that moment you fight everything to stop yourself from cooing at him in order to not break the bubble you are both in.

“But I’d rather listen to your voice.” You shyly smile back at him, his face instantly changing into the look of a devil (honestly the duality of this man).

“I know a way we can compromise.” He stares you down, a brow raised to indicate his unspoken words, his hand moving from your waist to pull you up into him.

Mingi

You were sat at the desk typing away on an essay that you had spent multiple hours working on. Your headphones on as music bursts through them to drown out life around you. It’s a method you use in order to help you focus, though sometimes a song will come on that you can’t help but get lost in, shouting along to the lyrics at the top of your lungs.

Mingi had visited you earlier in the day, complaining that you haven’t been paying him any attention. So you spent most of the day cuddled up on the sofa together watching countless films. Until he fell asleep. That’s when you snuck off to your room to continue your work.

What you didn’t realise is that Mingi woke up a while ago and joined you, laying on your bed behind just scrolling through his social media.

His face is priceless as you suddenly start rapping to his parts in HALA HALA, his mouth hanging open at how effortlessly you make it seem. He had no idea you could rap, let alone to his parts, leaving him with a tight feeling in his chest. One of complete awe.

As the song ends Mingi gets up with a smirk on his face. He knows you aren’t aware of his presence and revels in the fact that he can play on it.

Standing next to you he gets your attention by placing his hand on your shoulder, your attention instantly moving to Mingi. Taking in his cheeky look it dawns on you that he has just whitnessed your rapping. A flush of heat overtaking you as you look up at him in mild horror.

“Why did you never mention that you could rap baby?” Mingi coos at your flustered state, simultaneously moving your headphones off your head so you can hear him. He chuckles at how cute your reaction is as he takes your hand in his and pulls you into his embrace.

Wooyoung

How did you get to being so embarrassed by your boyfriend?

Well, he had caught you trying to copy the moves to Pirate King. And let’s just say, while you aren’t a bad dancer, you definitely aren’t good.

You bury your face into his chest, hiding yourself from all the laughter coming from the rest of the guys as Wooyoung tells them about catching you in the living room trying to dance to their songs.

You were bored and had nothing better to do, waiting for Wooyoung to get home, you decided to watch some of their performances and the temptation to try out the moves got the better of you.

Wooyoung found it hilarious but also very endearing. Stumbling through the front door after a long and tiring day only to see your attempts at dancing.

You peer up at Wooyoung with puppy eyes, silently begging him to stop as Mingi and Yunho begin to playfully pester you.

“Woo, is it your life mission to embarrass me?” You whine as he fails to acknowledge your distress.

“Of course not, it’s just so cute. We love that you support us, even in your strange ways.” Wooyoung jokes as he looks down at you, a michevious glint in his eyes as you huff and attempt to get away from him. But before you can, his arms secure around your waist pulling you back into his hold where his nuzzle his head into your neck.

Jongho

You had decided while you were tidying your bedroom to play some music, putting your playlist of favourite songs on shuffle and singing along to each one as they play.

It was something you always did, it helped make even the most tedious and boring tasks more bearable, fun even. You squeel as Promise begins to play, ecstatic that an Ateez song had finally come on, singing a little louder than usual.

You fall onto your bed like a starfish and shut your eyes, a loud sigh of content sounding as the song ends. But your peace doesn’t last for long as your heart skips a beat when you feel someone sit on the bed next to your feet. You lift your head and peer to see your boyfriend staring at you smugly.

As soon as you make eye contact Jongho grabs your hand and pulls you up to sit next to him, his arm wrapping around your waist as he fondly looks at you.

“I didn’t know you liked that song so much.” Jongho chuckles as you lightly smack his arm.

“No, I don’t.” You sass, your expression matching his as you look at each other.

“Oh really? Then why did you know every word and also not notice when I stood watching you?” Jongho retorts, his body leaning in to tower over you with a brow raised in suspicion.

He laughs when your only responce is to look down to hide your blush, his hand tilting your chin back up, your faces inches apart. You playfully roll your eyes as you take in his still smug look, one that you know isn’t going to be leaving his face for a while.

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