Nct Imagines

Howls - Nct Dream

Idk what this is, it's long that's for sure -  I'm not into the whole werewolf fantasy (I'm an Edward girl personally) but this was fun. I hope you like it. I also didn't include Mark but if I write more I'll be adding him. 

For the third night in the row you heard howling, obnoxious cheers followed suit from the boys responsible for this nightly interruption. 

The first night it had caught you off guard, your sleep disrupted - you wandered dazedly to peer out your window, catching only a blurry glimpse of silhouettes. 

The second night it pissed you off, you stomped to your window - flung it open and howled back. The howling ceased, you smiled enjoying the stillness - then the howls started again, with passion the boys hooted and hollered. They laughed and yelled encouraging you to respond. Frustrated and cranky you swiftly slammed the door - the thud reverberating throughout the night, stilling the howls for just one second. 

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Twilight enthusiast? Frat boys? Furries? You listed down the possible culprits as you waited for your professor to start the lecture. 

"Is that your dream boyfriend?" Haechan cooed, as he settled into the seat beside you. "I'm one for three of that list." 

You scoffed and shook your head - maybe they were Teen Wolf Stans. "Howl for me."

Heachan gaped at you, "Buy me dinner first Y/n!" 

You sighed, you needed some sleep and the only way to get some would be to find these wolf-boys and cut out their vocal cords - or something less aggressive - the lack of sleep was effecting your plan making skills. "I'll howl for you Y/n." Jaemin remarked from behind you. 

You huffed, turning to give him your full attention. His smirk grew wider as you stared at him, "If I do this for you, what do I get in return?" 

"You get the happiness that comes form helping a friend." You said, as you showed off your brightest smile. Heachan gagged from beside you.

Jaemin leant forward, his hair brushing over his eyes as he brought his chin to rest on his hand. "Not good enough." He sang, his eyes twinkling with amusement. 

Heachan sighed from beside you as he slipped his arm over your shoulder. "You want a howl, Y/n? I'll give you a howl." 

A high pitched cry fell from Heachan, even as everyone in the lecture hall turned he continued  making the sound more obnoxious and theatrical. Enjoying his audience he stood up and arched his back as if he were about to turn into a werewolf right here in Woman's Studies. He bowed grandly before he turned and bent eye-level to you, "Can I get added to your dream boyfriend list now?" 

You smiled, noticing everyone laughing and attempting their own makeshift cries. Great, you hadn't stopped the howling you had made it worse. Jaemin scoffed from behind you, "If he goes on the list, I'm going on the list too." 

Jaemin let his head fall back as a booming yowl fell from his lips, like Heachan as more people watched the more dramatic he became. His body arched back as his head fell, you watched as he slowly lifted his head, ceased his howling and winked.

You hummed, tearing your gaze from his and refocusing on the crumpled list in your hand. So, they had both been interrupting your sleep. Before you could unleash your frustrations the professor piped up, quieting the class and began to drone on about midterms. 

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