NCT/WAYV Oneshots

🖤💖Panic Attack - Jisung

Request by: JEONGINS-

NCT Dream were all chilling in the dorm. All of them were there except for jisung who was currently working with his vocal coach in the recording studio.

Mark and haechan were curled up on the couch watching tiktoks on haechan's phone while jeno and jaemin were playing a video game on the television. Chenle and Renjun were siting on the floor sending each other memes on Instagram.

Things were quite peaceful until suddenly the front door slammed open and jisung rushed in closing the door. He seemed distressed about something. Mark instantly jerked up and saw the youngest come in rapidly.

"Jisung? Hey what's wrong?" mark was on his feet as he rushed over to the youngest who was struggling to kick off his shoes.

"Nothing hyung, sorry I didn't mean to slam the door." Jisung said breathlessly.

Mark was extremely concerned and now haechan was also on his feet and over to the youngest.

"No it's okay, are you sure you're alright? You're trembling sungie." Mark said as he took noticed of jisung's trembling hands.

"I'm sure hyung, I'm just a little tired. I'm gonna go take a nap." He said before he wiggled around mark and haechan and rushed off to his room.

"Okay, that was weird." Haechan said.

"Right? Why is he acting like that?" mark said scratching the top of his head.

"Do you think something happened at practice?" chenle said from the floor.

"I don't know, wouldn't he tell us if something was wrong?" jeno said pausing their game.

"let's just give him some space, maybe he's just having a bad day." Renjun said softly.

The boys decided that was the best decision and wen back to their previous positions.

It had been around ten minutes when mark heard something from down the hall.

"Do you guys hear that?"

The boys went silent and listened hearing the faint whimpering sounds from the hall.

"Yeah, what is that?" jaemin said raising his eyebrow.

After a few seconds mark was on his feet.

"it's sungie, it sounds like he's crying, I'm gonna go check on him okay?" mark informed before he left the living room and went to jisung's room, the noise getting louder.

He quickly knocked on the door and called out to jisung.

"Sungie? Its mark are you okay?"

Mark received no answer and he got worried. He knocked again, this time louder.

"Jisung-ah, can you hear me?"

Still no response, just the sound of him crying.

Mark quickly turned the knob and rushed into jisung's room gasping at the sight.

Jisung was curled up in a ball on the floor, his knees being hugged tightly to his chest. His head was buried in his knees, breathy sobs leaving his lips as his breathing was shallow and haggard.

Mark was instantly on his knees and beside jisung.

"Sungie!? Hey, hey, what's wrong? Sungie tell me please." Mark tried to get jisung to calm down, but he was still on the verge of hyperventilating.