NCT/WAYV Oneshots

🖤💖Stranded- Chensung

"jisung hurry up the plane is about to leave!" chenle screamed as he ran through the airport at maximum speed. Jisung tailing him struggling to carry his bag.

"I'm coming Jesus Christ chenle stop screaming!" jisung snapped back as he caught up to the Chinese boy. They raced through the airport as they watched the seconds tick by on chenle's watch.

"we're not gonna make it hyung!"

"shut up jisung! You are not helping!" chenle squealed as he grabbed jisung's arm and bolted towards the other side of the airport.

Despite them running as fast as they could, they both stopped dead in their tracks as they watched their plane take off and enter the sky bound for south Korea.

They both watched the plane take off in horror their lungs burning from running.

"no! no this cannot be happening!" chenle screamed in frustration. Which caused jisung to flinch.

"what are we gonna do now jisung?! Neither of us speak English... we've got no money how are we gonna get back to Korea!?" chenle was beyond frustrated, his pale face becoming flushed his hands turning to fists.

Jisung looked down at the ground feeling ashamed of himself for making them late.

"I'm sorry hyung...i- "

"this is all your fault jisung, I can't believe how irresponsible you are!"

Jisung had his eyes glued to the ground.

"I'm so sorry chenle-hyung- "

"save it, I can't talk to you right now."

Chenle turned away from jisung staring out the window.

Chenle aggressively whipped out his phone and clicked taeyong's contact.

Hyung! We're still in America, we missed the flight what do we do?!

Chenle tapped his foot impatiently waiting for a response but received none.

"god dammit!" he growled pocketing his phone.

He pinched the bridge of his nose squeezing his eyes shut.

He turned around to talk to jisung, but he wasn't there.

"jisung?" he said looking around not seeing the blonde anywhere.

"shit. Jisungie?! Where are you jisung-ah?!" chenle began searching around the waiting area and shops in search for the youngest. He took out his phone and called jisung, but it went straight to voicemail.

"no! where did you go sungie? Dammit what have I done? Why did I scream at him!?" he continued to run around the airport in search for his dongsaeng, but he couldn't seem to find him anywhere.

He had to find jisung. He took out his phone and typed into google translate. He pulled up a photo of jisung on his phone and nervously walked up to a security guard.

"um... excuse me?" he said in broken English.

The man looked at the small Chinese boy with kind eyes.

"yes? How can I help you?"

Chenle quickly clicked on his phone playing the google translate voice to the man.

"have you seen this boy anywhere?" the robotic voice said. Just after, he pulled up the photo of jisung and showed the man.

The man took the phone and took a good look at the boy on the screen.