quarantine tingz
request; Can I request an imagine with nct dream where they are all best friends with the reader? Being friends with them would literally be the best.
genre; fluff/crack?
summary; little snippets of things you do with nct dream while in quarantine
a/n; I love my friends, but they’re not nct dream
“social distancing?”
just as haechan finished his sentence, he was poked by a meterstick.
“yeah, so no touching!” jaemin frowned, continuing to pry haechan off of you with his meterstick.
“okay, okay!” haechan muttered, releasing you from the hug.
“everyone! hands out,” instructed jaemin.
everyone listened and hand sanitizer was squirted into each hand.
“okay everyone, do you know the plan?” you asked.
“toilet paper,” haechan and renjun announced.
“snacks,” chenle and jisung smiled.
“fruits and vegetables,” jeno and jaemin nodded.
“alright, let’s go!”
“are you spraying them with febreeze?” you asked, squinting at your screen.
“yes, they went outside to buy grocceries,” renjun explained, spraying their shoes and grabbing jisung and chenle’s phones with gloves.
“do you guys go through this every time you go out?” you laughed.
“are you not going through this every time you go out?” renjun asked, cleaning their phones with wipes.
“I mean, I spray and clean my phone,” you shrugged, “but not as carefully as you guys.”
“just trying to stay safe,” jeno smiled, putting jisung and chenle’s clothes into a bag.
“wait are you doing laundry?” you asked, “because I have some...”
jeno rolled his eyes, “sure, y/n just give to me through the screen, I believe in you.”
you chuckled and threw a shirt at your camera, “jen...it didn’t work!”
“guys, guys, guys, did you do the homework for math?” haechan questioned, pushing jisung and chenle out of the camera’s way and showing you the homework.
“why did you say guys if you were really just asking y.n?” muttered renjun.
“yes I did, hyuck.”
“can I-”
“no,” you frowned.
“but-”
“no.”
he pouted, “guess I’ll just look up the answers then.”
“y/n!” they all gasped.
you looked at the six different faces on your computer screen.
“why are you guys each using a different device?”
“because,” they all said.
you gave them a funny look, “okay...”
“we’re bored, y/n,” jaemin frowned.
“yeah...” jisung pouted.
“and that has to do with me because...”
“we’re tired of each other,” renjun sighed.
you snorted, “yeah, okay, very funny.”
“renjun’s tired of us,” haechan corrected.
“we’re bored, and we’re hungry,” jeno announced.
“guys, I turned off my phone for two days and suddenly everyone is like this?”
“this is the impact you have on the world,” chenle explained.
“you guys are so extra, I swear. open up your door, I went on a boba run.”
you hung, roling your eyes upon hearing the loud cheers of the boys.
“one text of ‘can you buy us food?’ would’ve sufficed, you know?” you sighed, as renjun sprayed you with febreeze.
“but why do that when we could bombard you with emojis and memes?” haechan asked.
“you can’t forget to top it off with a sad facetime call,” jaemin added.
“and it worked,” shrugged jisung, passing out the drinks to everyone.
“all that just for food,” you sighed.
“and your presence,” reminded jeno.
you only shook your head. you missed them.
“alright, where are the board games?”