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RenjunxReader

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huang renjun has always been curious of the whats and hows of the world. from the fauna and flora men identified, to the unbeknownst mystical wonders of the universe. as much as he already collected so many answers, he always seeks for more; and today is not an exception. you rarely had any conclusion from the little alien debate you had with him yesterday and yet he is here again on your doorstep with his very own way of good morning to you.

“i thought of something!” he made his way past you and sat comfortably on your couch. you looked at him unfazed and heaved a comical sigh.

“renjun-ah, please! it’s just 9 in the morning! i didn’t have any breakfast yet, i woke up to a series of doorbell rings and then here you are starting another episode of your musings.” you plopped down beside him and closed your eyes with your head facing the ceiling.

“but i brought breakfast?” you heard a ruffle of what seems to be paper wrappers and some plastics until you smelled coffee and your eyes immediately opened its way to the light.

“is that coffee???” you asked, half-hoping that your excitement over the whiff of coffee didn’t show in those three words.

“and doughnuts!” he spoke in a singsong.

“okay, i’m all ears. what is it today, good sire? is it how the sweetness of doughnuts complements the bitterness of coffee and why they are the best pair ever or is it about the fickleness of human beings in front of food?” you blabbered before taking a bite off the sugar-glazed doughnut while looking at him mixing the hot beverages.

“about love.” you almost choked but it felt like he saw it coming and passed you the coffee with his teasing.

“blow on it still before drinking or you might burn your careless tongue~” he got up and went to get some water and placed it on the table before you.

“are you freakin’ serious???” you blurted out with so much disbelief after surviving your almost-unwanted death.

“y/n, look at me. do i look like i am joking?” you looked at him as he pointed himself with no trace of joke on his face. you almost wanted to laugh at how cute he looked in his yellow hoodie and round-rimmed glasses with his tiny finger pointing at his face, but you just can’t.

“well, we can’t talk about that so pass!” you tried to hide your expressions by drinking coffee and not looking at him in the eye. this is the day you have been dreading of: when renjun decides to talk about love.

“and why is that???” he is baffled. how can’t he be when you have always accepted every topic he brings to the table without much of a protest no matter how unbelievable and sometimes, gruesome they may be?

but how can you talk to him about it when all you know of love is him? that love looks like how his eyes sparkle at the sight of kittens or just the sight of him taking photos of the sky? that love sounds like both of his boisterous and shy laughter or sometimes it is his annoyed/losing tone which is why you tease him in every chance you get? how can you just talk about love with him when everything you think of reminds you of him? you cannot bring to trust yourself on this as one slip might just ruin your friendship forever and you don’t think you can live with that.

every logic in your body must have betrayed you in this very moment you needed them most as you have said the most nonsensical reason you ever argued with him: “we just can’t! period.”

he raised his eyebrow and looked at you, puzzled. “and that just confirmed the topic of the day.” he sat down again beside you, silently awaiting for your whims.

“ugh why?! i just told you twice that we can’t, right? just pick another phenomena there is, but not this.” you threw him a throw pillow but he managed to catch it with a fake little groan.

“which is why we should talk about it! i can’t think of any reason why we shouldn’t??” he seems to be decided on this and well, logically right. renjun may be smart and thoughtful on a lot of things but he sure is dense about love. you tried to compose yourself even though you know you aren’t deep within, had another sip of coffee even though it is clinically proven to be bad for your nerves.

“okay, fine. so…love, what about it?” you peeked at him through the paper cup and a soft smile appeared on his face while looking afar.

“it just amazes me you see, there is a definition for it but it differs for every person or experience. it is everywhere—you cannot see nor touch it but it is there and yet, i know nothing about it.”

still feeling on edge about the whole love ordeal, you grabbed his last line as a lifeline to get out of this conversation. “then why are we still talking about it? i told you we can have another—”

“you didn’t even let me finish.” he cut you off, shooting lasers through his sparkly eyes that seem to hold all the marvels of the universe.

“how brave of you to tell me off when you did it yourself, huang renjun.” you teased him and that earned you an attempted tickle from him.

“y/n, what i just wanted to say is…” he started again as you decided to use the doughnut as a mere distraction from all the ruckus of your state.

“oh we’re still on this love topic?” you said sarcastically with a stuffed-doughnut mouth. he turned to you with all seriousness which made you hold his stare.

“i don’t know what love is…” you were about to open your mouth to argue once again to drop this topic but he beat you to it.

“but i think it might be you, y/n.” you stopped chewing and maybe even breathing and yet everything around you seems spinning. it sounds absurd but you were pretty sure you heard that from him. you were about to ask him if you heard it right or if he’s joking but he must’ve read you like an open book.

“yes, you heard that right and no, i am not joking.” you tried to swallow the stuff that’s in your mouth and that’s when a laughter emitted from him.

“your answer to my confession is not that urgent. and please, i’d appreciate it if you can wipe the sugar off your face.” he teased, making you blush from how embarrassing you might have looked to the man you liked. you thought of throwing him another pillow but he was still laughing his ass off that made you just use the pillow to hide your face.

“huang renjun, you asshole!” you vent your frustration into the pillow, earning another boisterous laugh from him then joining him a minute later.

i don’t know what love is either but if it includes renjun, then i’m sure it is. ♡

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nct rlly said we r ur visual

nct2020 🎰 pick your live mates! 

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i luv tiny injun so so much. hes ao precious i wanna cry

i can’t believe renjun found something even tinier than himself

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do u hear me crying?

2021 NCT DREAM SEASON’S GREETINGS Teaser ♡ 

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precious bubu i luv him

He's too cute i wanna squish

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oh to be a samoyed that got na jaemin whipped for u <33

jaemin with the samoyed ♡

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idkwli,bitimby.

RenjunxReader

Word Count: 1.2k

huang renjun has always been curious of the whats and hows of the world. from the fauna and flora men identified, to the unbeknownst mystical wonders of the universe. as much as he already collected so many answers, he always seeks for more; and today is not an exception. you rarely had any conclusion from the little alien debate you had with him yesterday and yet he is here again on your doorstep with his very own way of good morning to you.

“i thought of something!” he made his way past you and sat comfortably on your couch. you looked at him unfazed and heaved a comical sigh.

“renjun-ah, please! it’s just 9 in the morning! i didn’t have any breakfast yet, i woke up to a series of doorbell rings and then here you are starting another episode of your musings.” you plopped down beside him and closed your eyes with your head facing the ceiling.

“but i brought breakfast?” you heard a ruffle of what seems to be paper wrappers and some plastics until you smelled coffee and your eyes immediately opened its way to the light.

“is that coffee???” you asked, half-hoping that your excitement over the whiff of coffee didn’t show in those three words.

“and doughnuts!” he spoke in a singsong.

“okay, i’m all ears. what is it today, good sire? is it how the sweetness of doughnuts complements the bitterness of coffee and why they are the best pair ever or is it about the fickleness of human beings in front of food?” you blabbered before taking a bite off the sugar-glazed doughnut while looking at him mixing the hot beverages.

“about love.” you almost choked but it felt like he saw it coming and passed you the coffee with his teasing.

“blow on it still before drinking or you might burn your careless tongue~” he got up and went to get some water and placed it on the table before you.

“are you freakin’ serious???” you blurted out with so much disbelief after surviving your almost-unwanted death.

“y/n, look at me. do i look like i am joking?” you looked at him as he pointed himself with no trace of joke on his face. you almost wanted to laugh at how cute he looked in his yellow hoodie and round-rimmed glasses with his tiny finger pointing at his face, but you just can’t.

“well, we can’t talk about that so pass!” you tried to hide your expressions by drinking coffee and not looking at him in the eye. this is the day you have been dreading of: when renjun decides to talk about love.

“and why is that???” he is baffled. how can’t he be when you have always accepted every topic he brings to the table without much of a protest no matter how unbelievable and sometimes, gruesome they may be?

but how can you talk to him about it when all you know of love is him? that love looks like how his eyes sparkle at the sight of kittens or just the sight of him taking photos of the sky? that love sounds like both of his boisterous and shy laughter or sometimes it is his annoyed/losing tone which is why you tease him in every chance you get? how can you just talk about love with him when everything you think of reminds you of him? you cannot bring to trust yourself on this as one slip might just ruin your friendship forever and you don’t think you can live with that.

every logic in your body must have betrayed you in this very moment you needed them most as you have said the most nonsensical reason you ever argued with him: “we just can’t! period.”

he raised his eyebrow and looked at you, puzzled. “and that just confirmed the topic of the day.” he sat down again beside you, silently awaiting for your whims.

“ugh why?! i just told you twice that we can’t, right? just pick another phenomena there is, but not this.” you threw him a throw pillow but he managed to catch it with a fake little groan.

“which is why we should talk about it! i can’t think of any reason why we shouldn’t??” he seems to be decided on this and well, logically right. renjun may be smart and thoughtful on a lot of things but he sure is dense about love. you tried to compose yourself even though you know you aren’t deep within, had another sip of coffee even though it is clinically proven to be bad for your nerves.

“okay, fine. so…love, what about it?” you peeked at him through the paper cup and a soft smile appeared on his face while looking afar.

“it just amazes me you see, there is a definition for it but it differs for every person or experience. it is everywhere—you cannot see nor touch it but it is there and yet, i know nothing about it.”

still feeling on edge about the whole love ordeal, you grabbed his last line as a lifeline to get out of this conversation. “then why are we still talking about it? i told you we can have another—”

“you didn’t even let me finish.” he cut you off, shooting lasers through his sparkly eyes that seem to hold all the marvels of the universe.

“how brave of you to tell me off when you did it yourself, huang renjun.” you teased him and that earned you an attempted tickle from him.

“y/n, what i just wanted to say is…” he started again as you decided to use the doughnut as a mere distraction from all the ruckus of your state.

“oh we’re still on this love topic?” you said sarcastically with a stuffed-doughnut mouth. he turned to you with all seriousness which made you hold his stare.

“i don’t know what love is…” you were about to open your mouth to argue once again to drop this topic but he beat you to it.

“but i think it might be you, y/n.” you stopped chewing and maybe even breathing and yet everything around you seems spinning. it sounds absurd but you were pretty sure you heard that from him. you were about to ask him if you heard it right or if he’s joking but he must’ve read you like an open book.

“yes, you heard that right and no, i am not joking.” you tried to swallow the stuff that’s in your mouth and that’s when a laughter emitted from him.

“your answer to my confession is not that urgent. and please, i’d appreciate it if you can wipe the sugar off your face.” he teased, making you blush from how embarrassing you might have looked to the man you liked. you thought of throwing him another pillow but he was still laughing his ass off that made you just use the pillow to hide your face.

“huang renjun, you asshole!” you vent your frustration into the pillow, earning another boisterous laugh from him then joining him a minute later.

i don’t know what love is either but if it includes renjun, then i’m sure it is. ♡

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im a sucker for great lyrics in songs and i managed to turn one into a short fic. would anyone be interested to read it??

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♡ SUPERM X ELLE KOREA ♡

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uhm i cant find nct??? help

nct and flowers 💐

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alexa play angel by nct 127 😇

kun11xd: 😁smile ~ (1, 2, 3)

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my babie bubus be looking soooo fine 🥰

NCT DREAM for Esquire Fine

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golden hour

kim doyoung should’ve never given his heart to you, but it was too late now. 

the day he met you doyoung could only describe you as infuriating. you were like the sun, the light you brought into a room was blinding. it was no wonder mark introduced the two of you; you were very much mark’s style, and very much not his. you were too kind, too sweet, too loud, too hype, you were too much. but somehow doyoung knew he was going to fall for you anyways

you were persistent. you didn’t let doyoung push you away, and eventually he warmed up to you. your blinding light became a warm glow and doyoung found himself drawn to it. doyoung grew closer to the sun, basked in your rays and soaked you up every chance he could. maybe too much.

if you were the sun then he was Icarus; doyoung never fell for you, he flew up instead. he made the first move and in that moment yes was the only answer. you couldn’t imagine burning him, not when he had been so happy in your light. the two of you moved fast, ignoring the odd looks from your friends and the doubtful remarks from your families. you were happy. until you weren’t.

light moves fast, probably faster than it should. one moment you were in love with doyoung, the next you weren’t. you found yourself drawn to the next new thing, the next person who shied away from your glow. you couldn’t help the moths that flocked to you. you couldn’t help if the same light that drew them in was one that set them on fire.

kim doyoung should’ve never given his heart to you. he should’ve known better, that when two people move too fast they always end up hurt. he should’ve known not to fly so close to the sun. all that did was burn.

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everyone: let's show them what a sexy visual is

taeyong: *smiles cheekily* AAAA I LUV HIM SM

SuperM for ELLE cover star Oct issue

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oh he's an ult bias wrecker for sure

taeyong for elle

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oh noes, the tears are coming again 😭😭

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everyone has a crush on mark lee

mark’s smile at the beginning of we go up for anon ♡