The Wrong Number

Weird Sleepover At NCT's

We got back safely. Today was a really hot day and we were expecting rain soon. We got home before it started thought.

It was time for Lele to introduce us to the rest of NCT. He was a little bit nervous about Taeyong's reaction.
He held the door open for us and said "I wonder what mom will say to this." He then gave us a quick wink. We just laughed.

"They're baaack!!" I heard Lucas yell from another room. When we were all inside and the doors were closed, all other members came downstairs to politely greet us. Or should I say to greet them...

"So how was the concert?" Taeyong asked them looking at them one by one. His eyes also met with mine and then Lisa's. He was the first one to notice us, everyone else was just too happy about the dreamies coming home to notice some random girls in the room.
Taeyong started asking us some questions after he had observed us for some time "So, uh... We have new stylists? Cool." He looked so curious. Chenle was rocking the 'I swear to God I'm not guilty please don't question me' look, but Mark didn't want to tell lies.
"These are our friends... Y/N and Lisa..."
"Friends?" Taeyong looked at us suspiciously. "Are they fans? You're not supposed to bring fans home."
"They are." Chenle said. "Y/N told me today that they were big fans of NCT even before we met."
"Oh that's interesting... How did you meet?"
Everyone was now looking at the two girls who felt a bit guilty. We didn't even say a word yet.
"We met... Through the phone.... And she-"  "What?!" Taeyong's expression changed. It was obvious he didn't like the idea of Chenle meeting fans through his phone.
He shook his head not removing his ice cold glare from Chenle, who was looking at the floor embarrassed.
"I'll be taking your phone." He suddenly said. Chenle had no choice but to give it to him. He went back upstairs and we heard a loud door slam after that.

"I am so sorry about that..." Jungwoo came and stood in front of us. He apologised two more times and so did a couple other members. Johnny went upstairs to check on Taeyong and didn't come back for a long time.

Meanwhile, the rest of them kindly led us to the living room. When we sat down, I kind of got back to my senses and started tearing up. As if I just realised what had happened.
"May I be excused to the bathroom?" I asked shyly. "Come on, I'll lead you." Lele stood up imidiently and placed his warm arm around my shoulder.

(Warning!! Sweet scene ahead!! >\\<)

We walked down the hall where we entered and he said the bathroom is right behind that door.
"Thanks Lele..." I faked a smile and my tears just started rolling down my cheeks. I couldn't stop them, all I could do was wipe them away. As I tried to escape into the bathroom, Chenle grabbed my hand.
"What's wrong, cupcake?" He said with concern in his eyes. I didn't speak, I just continued to cry silently.
I was never able to cry loudly. You know? ...Cry and scream and feel better after it... Well, whenever I cry, I cry in silence, not letting any sound escape. It was normal for me, but to normal people it seems even more heartbreaking than 'normal crying'. They think I'm suffering so much that I'm not able to make a sound.
"Please don't cry, you'll make me cry too..." He continued after seeing that I wasn't responding.
He tried to comfort me by hugging me tightly. Being held in his arms was one of the best thing that's ever happened to me, and feeling his hand brush through my hair too..
He even kissed my head once, which made me cry even more.
"Please stop... I can fix anything... I'm able to do it for you.." He whispered into my ear. I hugged him tighter than before and somehow managed to let out an "Ok...".
He lifted my chin up and looked at my red eyes. They were still full of tears. With his thumbs, he wiped them all away and smiled at me. His smile made ms smile too... It's probably some kind of magic.
"You look prettier when you smile." I blushed at those words. He giggled after seeing my failed attempt to hide it.
"I'll wait for you here." and then, he let go of me. I didn't want him to let go though... The world feels much colder without his hug.