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⋆ฺ。*:・ [ 23:48 ] ⋆ฺ。*:・ yangyang & isabelle
“What do you miss most about Chicago?”
Isabelle’s sitting cross-legged on the end of her bed. She takes a thoughtful breath. “I don’t know. My family.”
YangYang nods. “What about your friends?”
“I didn’t have a lot,” she admits, picking away at a loose thread on her white comforter. “At least not in high school. So there really aren’t any to miss.”
His eyebrows scrunch together. “I’m sure there are people who miss you.”
“Probably not.” Isabelle takes one look at his vicariously distraught expression and knows she has to speak again. “When I was in high school, I knew what I wanted to do with my life. I knew I would move to Korea or Taiwan right after I graduated—it was all I thought about. I spent four years feeling like I was waiting for my ticket out. Having friends was selfish and stupid, because I knew I would never see them again.”
“It’s not selfish at all,” YangYang whispers, watching her nervous picking. “And that’s how life works. Most people never talk to each other after high school.”
“I know that now,” she assures, “but I was so caught up in what I wanted that I let go of what I had. It was so bad that I felt out of place in my own home.”
Before he asks it, he knows it’s a question that will linger in the air between them for a while before it’s answered. If. “Do you still feel like that?”
He’s right. Isabelle takes several moments to ponder, and he doesn’t pressure her. “I don’t know,” she replies honestly, eyes downcast. “Maybe. I’ve never been good at making friends. I love my family with everything in me, but sometimes I feel like they’re all I’ll ever have. Like I could never build my own family of people I’d die for. I’ve always wanted to have someone worth so much more than any thing I could ever have or accomplish. Like there’s something wrong with me . . .”
“There’s nothing wrong with you.” YangYang reaches for her shaking hand and squeezes it tightly. He waits until she looks up at him. “Trust me, one day you’ll have a group of people you love like your own family. Maybe you’ve already found them.”
“You think Co could be really that?” Isabelle asks. “That we’re gonna be that close?”
A small smile creeps onto his face. “I do.”
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NCT CO QUESTION 0075: describe syd in one word.
↳ Sooin: “Talented.”
↳ Jeno: “Authentic. That girl never lies or puts on a show for anybody.”
↳ Jaemin: “That’s not a question. These are supposed to be questions.”
↳ YangYang: “Syd’s intimidating.”
↳ Isabelle: “Badass. Wait, am I allowed to say that? Can we curse?”
↳ Jisung: “Cool. I think she’s super cool.”
↳ Hyojin: “Role model. That’s two words? Well, she’s mine.”
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⋆ฺ。*:・ [ 00:02 ] ⋆ฺ。*:・ jisung & hyojin
Standing outside Hyojin’s locked door—listening to the sounds of her soft cries—there are a thousand things Jisung desperately wants to say.
Everything’s going to be alright. But he couldn’t tell her that, because how did he really know if it was true? Since that video of Hyojin kissing a girl was leaked, everyone around them has been at each other’s throats trying to decide how to respond.
I’m here for you. With his whole heart, Jisung knows that this one is true. He has an overwhelming surplus of inspiring, reassuring truths he can throw at her, but—after careful consideration, he decides just on the most important thing.
His deep, gentle voice cuts into the harsh night. “I love you.”
For what feels like an eternity, Hyojin goes absolutely silent. No cries, no nothing. Then she throws her door open in a sudden outburst and yanks him into the warmest hug of his life. “I love you, too,” she whispers. “Thank you.”
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⋆ฺ。*:・ [ 20:11 ] ⋆ฺ。*:・ syd & jeno
It takes less than fifteen minutes for Jeno’s words to sink in. On the dot, Syd is bursting into his bedroom without warning. She doesn’t give him a chance to speak. “You were right; I was wrong. Please help me.”
Jeno sets down the book he was reading. “Of course I want to help you, but that’s not how it works. I can’t really do anything about it.”
“You told me to come to you if I needed help.” Syd looks as distraught as he’s ever seen her. Of course, Jeno has seen her angry or irritated a thousand times, but right now she seems panicked. It’s strange to see someone like her like this—someone usually so guarded. “And your best friend just fell asleep in my bed after telling me he was in love with me, so I need help.”
Jeno shrugs. “I said come to me for advice. You didn’t tell him you loved him back?”
“No!” Syd throws her hands up in frustration. “Telling Jaemin that will only hurt him.”
“So you don’t love him?”
Syd shoots him a glare, which quickly defuses. “It doesn’t matter. We’re idols in a group together—dating is literally the biggest possible no-no.”
“I can’t make decisions for you,” says Jeno carefully, “but I know what I would do if I were you.”
“You do?”
He nods. “Syd, you’ve never taken no as an answer. There’s never been a rule you weren’t willing to break when you wanted it bad enough.”
Syd crosses her arms. “What are you saying?”
“This isn’t an SM problem, or even an idol problem. This has something to do with you and what you’re afraid of, but that’s not my call to make.” Theatrically, Jeno opens his hardcover back up. “Now, please, I have a book to finish. Good luck pretending not to be in love with Jaemin.”
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NCT CO QUESTION 0048: who is jaemin’s least favorite member?
↳ “I know this one!” says Sooin confidently, pointing to herself. “It’s me. He doesn’t really like me.”
She’s just gotten home from a coffee date with a friend from high school, and right now she’s trying to retrieve her laundry from underneath of Lala—Hyojin’s cat—that has stubbornly decided to lay on Sooin’s bed and clean clothes. “Please, Lala,” says Sooin. “I need to get my clothes.”
Her door is open, but Jaemin still knocks on it, lingering in the doorway. “Hey.”
“Hi, Jaemin.” Sooin isn’t looking at him; she’s trying to reach under Lala and snatch the pile of laundry. “What’s up?”
He leans against the wall. “I wanted to talk to you about yesterday.”
“Yes!” Sooin clutches her clothes victoriously, turning to him. “About the Q & A?”
Jaemin nods. “I’ve got the answer for you: Park Jisung, who always leaves crumbs on my bed.”
“Fine. Go ahead.” Sighing, she walks over to him, ready for the consequence of getting one of the Co Questions wrong. Wincing in the anticipation of a forehead thunk, Sooin closes her eyes.
Jaemin reaches his hand out like he’s going to flick her forehead, but he just ruffles her hair instead with a small smile. “You were wrong about me.”
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⋆ฺ。*:・ [ 13:55 ] ⋆ฺ。*:・ jeno & isabelle
Jeno is on the couch practicing the song he’s going to play on a live stream tomorrow night. Syd was helping him and teaching him some of the notes, which is why he’s in the girls’ dorm in the first place. Not that finding Jeno here is unsual, because he spends as much time here as any of the girls.
Now Syd’s cooking tteokbokki and has left him to his own whims. Isabelle shuffles into the living room, looking downcast.
“Hey, Isabelle.” Jeno’s smirking. “I heard Chenle asked you out.”
Isabelle knows that means Chenle told him he was going to ask her out. He may have heard that, but what he didn’t hear was how she told Chenle that she couldn’t commit to any kind relationship. When what she really meant was that she couldn’t commit to a relationship with anyone except the person she’s desperately in love with. “Yeah, he did.”
“That bad, huh?” Jeno set his guitar down.
Isabelle shrugs. “I’m too busy to date.”
“Yeah,” he says, standing up and walking to the kitchen to see how far along Syd’s cooking is. “That must be it.”
What is that supposed to mean? But Isabelle already knows. Somehow, Jeno has gotten to the bottom of her feelings for YangYang. She’s noticed he has a way of doing that.
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𝕟𝕔𝕥 𝕔𝕠: ~a jeno & sooin playlist~
m.list
nct co m.list
1. Drive — Halsey
2. Cruel Summer — Taylor Swift
3. Juliet — Cavetown
4. you broke me first — Tate McRae
5. Wildest Dreams (Taylor’s Version) — Taylor Swift
6. All I Want — Anna of the North
7. Somebody Else — the 1975
8. Empathy — Alicks
9. Friends — Chase Atlantic
10. Hard Feelings / Loveless — Lorde
11. Dancing With Our Hands Tied — Taylor Swift
12. Wish You Were Sober — Conan Gray
13. The Enemy — Andrew Belle
14. In the End — Mark Diamond
15. august — Taylor Swift
16. Reflections — The Neighbourhood
17. The Night We Met — Lord Huron
18. Bite Your Tongue — Dream, Ivory
19. Cold Blood — Khalid
20. Here With Me — Susie Suh, Robert Koch
21. Babe — Taylor Swift
22. Fool — Winner
23. Enchanted — Taylor Swift
24. The Cut That Always Bleeds — Conan Gray
25. Atlas — Shannon Saunders