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Press On Me - NCT fanfic

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Heartbreakers break hearts. That's how it works. Until, one day, it doesn't. Because there's always a better heartbreaker than you.

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The Morning After

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by balkan_sweetheart

by balkan_sweetheart

I always wake up first. So I'm always downstairs first.
I stirred my green tea, barely awake and functioning normally.
I almost jumped five meters high, spilling the flaming drink, because of a knock on the door.
Not certain if my heartbeat was racing because of the almost-accident, or the sudden visitor. Who the heck is it?

"What do you want?" I asked, not opening the door.
"You Europeans are rude."
Him again, I thought to myself. I could recognize the rustle in that voice anywhere. "Nah, only the Balkans are rougher," I answered, unlocking the door.

When the door came open I expected to see Johnny. Just Johnny, though. Not his massive group of handsome men.
"Hello foreigners how does the sunrise find you?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. Why are there like ten guys at my door at 8 AM, I asked myself.

A blonde-haired cutie with glasses replied, "Strong power thank you!"

I don't know why he said that, I don't know why these people decided to visit, but I did know I was in the mood to fool around.

Chewing on my lower lip I opened the door fully, "Come on in, boys."

The guys stormed past me, more throwing than taking off their shoes. I smirked at all of them, until I reached the last visitor. A tall shadow loomed over me.

"Johnny." I loved saying that name.

"Lena." He liked my name too, I suppose.

I did a little courtesy. "Let me take that for you. It must be too warm."

Johnny looked at me confused, a kitten like pout lingering his plump lips. "I'm not wearing a jacket, Lena."

A smirk flashed across my face. "I'm glad you aren't. But I don't like shirts on you either."

Johnny's mouth came open. "W-w-?"

"Let me know if it gets warmer later," I cut him off.
I turned and yelled. "Girlsss! We have company!" And jumped into the crowd of boys, starting the preparation of a hefty breakfast.

I felt Johnny still staring. His fingers playing with the hem of his shirt.

He was so innocent, I thought to myself.
And I was going to ruin him.
Welcome to the guide of how to be a heartbreaker.