Obsession 『WayV Ten』

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"What is this mess?" Ten asks as he makes his way down the stairs with y/n. They are both rooted to the spot with the sight of chaos happening before them. Y/n has to duck down when a sock comes flying towards her. "What the hell..."

Hendery wears a tie over his head while Sicheng is running all over the sofa. Onda and Xiaojun are having an intense battle of staring while they prepare their fists at each other. Xiaojun kneels down, covering his face in distress, while the shouts and cheering grow louder.

The arrivals are about to ask again, but they are robbed of the chance when all the others shout on top of their voices, "Rock! Paper! Scissors!" Onda comes up with a paper while Xiaojun plays the rock.

What happens next is a pure fit of chaos as they all run around laughing and screaming. Hendery lifts Sicheng into the air while Dejun sits still with his face covered. "What's this mess about?" Y/n regrets asking when she sees a wild Onda running towards her. "Sleepover!"

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"That's why you should never let her win," Xiaojun complains while trying to fit a tight collar over his head. The boys are gathered (forced to) in a room, wearing flower-patterned pajamas as a punishment (Onda's idea).

Nobody is in their right mind to complain as they obey the punishment. They would do that rather than face the girlboss's angry side. With Xiaojun the last one done putting on his pajamas, four of them exit the room one by one, making a dramatic entrance to the living room.

Y/n and Onda are quick on their feet, admiring the very rare sight. "Aww! So cute!" Onda calls out in her high-pitched voice. Y/n follows her behind while trying her hardest to suppress a laugh.

Once Onda is satisfied with her photoshoot, she claps her hands to get the room's attention. "Now, onto the roommate thing. I'm sleeping with y/n."

Hendery protests, "That's so unfair! You even made us wear these hideous costumes. The least you can do is let us spend time with the guest of honor." He glares down at the other one as she waves him away.

"My apologies, boys. I'm not leaving her with y'all tonight. Especially not with Ten. Who knows whether she can even sleep from all his-" y/n quickly slaps a palm over Onda's mouth, refraining her from saying any further. Ten and y/n are both blushing red from the comment. Their friends are having the best time of their lives teasing the hell out of them.

As y/n glances at Ten, she notices him looking at her with a fond look, regardless of all the nudges at his sides.

"So it's decided then, four of you will sleep with those cute pajamas." She waves at them as an end to her speech, "and I'll sleep with my bestie." She drags poor y/n to the other room. As soon as they close the door, all it takes is one look at each other's faces and they burst into laughter, which can absolutely be heard from the other side. "Did you see their faces!? They looked so cute!"

"I know. I feel bad leaving them alone." Once they calm down from their fit of laughter, both girls begin with their night routine. Onda takes up most of the space on the desk with her expensive skincare products, while y/n engrosses herself in checking her emails, which she does very often after every performance, in case some sort of huge company reaches out to her.

There are songs blasting in the background, which she doesn't pay mind to. Until Onda decides to put it on halt and turns around, "Hey y/n, you know I'm really proud of you, right? You’re finally living your dream." y/n stills from the sudden comment, fingers hovering over the keyboard in confusion about what to say in return. But it turns out her friend doesn't even want a reply as she continues, "But I feel like you're not entirely here...celebrating the way you should. Do you feel like there's something amiss?"