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" So you want me to help? " y/n asked, falling back onto the armchair she sat on a few months ago.
" Please? " Taeyong added, looking at her with puppy eyes.
" Why do you need me to help? You have like 20 other members, yet you're asking me to help? " she asked, frowning while fiddling with the string of her hoodie.
" We need a female and since you're the only female here, you should help us. We can't go on the streets and pick up a random stranger, " Taeyong explained, " we trust you to not leak anything out, that's why we're asking for your help. "
She stared at the Mafia leader in front of her, remembering the time he offered to let her stay in the base after knowing that she ran away from home. Providing her food, covering for all her basic necessities and clothes.
Y/n let out a small sigh, staring at the blank wall behind him before making up her mind.
" I'll help with this mission, " she started, watching the corners of Taeyong's lips turn up, " but in one condition. "
The leader leaned forward curiously, placing his hands on the table between them, " what condition? "
~ఌ~
" Y/n, Y/n, wake up, " Jeno said, shaking the girl awake. She groaned, slapping his arm away and flipping around to back face him." Come on y/n! You have 4 months till the mission, " he said shaking the girl again, " do you want to get killed that day? "
Jeno threw the covers off her to reveal her panda pyjamas. He chuckled lightly before pulling her out of bed, causing her to land on the floor with a thud.
" What time is it? " Y/n asked groggily, rubbing her half open eyes.
" It's nearly 8 and Doyoung needs to meet you in his office in 20 minutes. "
" What for, " she said grumpily, shoving Jeno out of her room and shutting the door before changing into a large white t-shirt she stole from Haechan and a pair of Adidas sweatpants.
" Sup Doyoungie, " Y/n said, following Jeno into Doyoung's office, " your office looks like a library "
" I'm older than you y/n... " Doyoung sighed, gesturing for y/n to sit down, " hey jeno. "
Jeno gave his hyung a quick nod of his head and stood at the corner of his office.
" Whats up, Mr rabbit? " she asked with her head tilted to one side.
" Read up, " Doyoung said, pushing a stack of files towards her, " information about Seventeen and all their records. "
" Seventeen? "
Doyoung nodded, " the party is held by them and you're going to be a spy. "
" and this, " Doyoung said, licking his lips nervously, " information about us, NCT "
" Spy huh, " Jeno smiled once they closed Doyoung's office door behind them, " once you read the information about us, you'll realise that we're not as bad as what the society says. "
He gave her a small smile, taking the heavy files from her hands and leading her to the basement.
" I thought the basement was out of bounds for me? " she asked, rushing to keep up with his long and big strides.
" You got to train too. " he told her, shrugging slightly as they reached the glass doors leading to their training room. Jeno stopped in front of it, taking out a plain black key card with NCT's logo and scanned it.
The automatic doors slid open and the pair stepped inside. Y/n's eyes skimmed across the many equipment used to train the members' fitness to the sound proof room used to train their shooting skills to the variety of guns and knives on the wall.
The 5'3 ( the previous part has a typo, she's not 6'3 tall- ) girl rushed to where Jeno was putting the files at, she nudged him in the ribs which caused him to jolt slightly.
" Now I get why I'm not allowed in the basement, " she said, referring to the killing equipment near the targets for shooting.
Y/n gasped in shock when she felt someone's weight on her.
" Hey princess~~ " Donghyuck grinned, removing his weight from her, " miss me? "
" Why would I? " she scoffed while rolling her eyes, smacking Haechan's head lightly.
" Stop flirting with her Haechan, " Jeno said, taking a water bottle out of the mini fridge and walking away, " come on y/n, Jaemin is going to train you. "
She gasped, reaching out to grab his arm and yanking him back, " Jaemin?! Why him? He hardly even talks and it's so awkward! " she whisper-shouted.
" He trained all of us, he's been in the gang from the start, " Renjun, who was passing by, explained, " he's Taeyong's step-brother. "
" Is my y/nnie scared of Jaemin~ " Donghyuck teased, " he's nice, really. "
" But really secretive- " sweaty renjun added.
" You're going to be fine, " Jeno said reassuringly, " you're doing your mission with him anyways, you got to get used to him. "
" I'M DOING MY MISSION WITH HIM?! " Y/n shouted out in shock, causing both Jaemin and Jisung to look at them. Jisung gave y/n a quick wave before returning his focus to his training with Jaemin.
" Y/n baby, please chill the fuck down. " Renjun said, leaning against the wall while watching y/n struggle to find words to express her displeasure.
" Why are you avoiding him? " Haechan asked, crouching down slightly to reach her height.
She met his honey-brown eyes for a second before looking down at her hands and hesitating, " I'm not scared of him, it's just... I don't know, something about him feels... familiar? It's like I've met him before. "
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