NCT/WAYV Oneshots

🖤💖Stressed Doyoung

"Mark shut the fuck up oh my god you're so annoying!" doyoung yelled from the back seat, his tone angry and serious.

The car went dead silent, all eyes on doyoung.

"doyoung! What the hell?" Yuta said in disbelief.

Doyoung huffed crossing his arms. Mark avoided doyoung's eyes and looked down at the floor feeling embarrassed and a little hurt.

"I'm sorry hyung, I'll be quiet..." mark said softly folding his hands in his lap.

Johnny rubbed marks shoulder in a comforting manner confused as to why doyoung was so mad.

The rest of the ride was uncomfortably silent, none of them in a particularly chipper mood anymore.

They arrived on set and were immediately dressed and made up for the shoot. Mark had a sad look on his face all throughout the makeup process, his eyes dull and his smile gone. The others weren't sure what the issue was, but they didn't have time to figure it out. They got dressed and took turns in front of the cameras posing for different shots.

When it was doyoung's turn, he couldn't get himself to smile, he felt terrible for yelling at mark and he didn't feel happy. He forced the most realistic smile he could the entire experience super painful.

After his shoot he excused himself to the bathroom without another word.

Doyoung had been gone for fifteen minutes and the group were starting to worry. Jungwoo went to the bathroom to check on doyoung. He walked into the doorway but stopped when he saw doyoung leaning against the sink. His head has in his hands, his shoulders shaking slightly, small whimpers coming from his shaky body.

"is he crying?" Jungwoo whispered to himself as he watched carefully.

Doyoung sniffled running his hands over his face removing any evident wetness from his cheeks. He turned on the faucet and splashed cool water on his face to remove the redness of his eyes.

He fixed his hair in the mirror and took a deep breath before he began to walk out of the bathroom. Jungwoo ran out of the bathroom and stood in the hallway. He stopped doyoung on his way out.

"hyung? Are you okay?" Jungwoo said softly examining his still red eyes.

"yeah, I'm fine, why wouldn't I be?"

doyoung said with a fake smile before he walked past Jungwoo and back to the group.

Jungwoo stood there unsure of what to do. He sighed sadly and followed doyoung back to the others.

They left the shoot and went to dance practice right after. They all stretched and began the choreo the real tiring work now beginning. The boys worked diligently working on the choreo trying to get it perfect. As they were dancing, doyoung started noticing mistakes.

"ya! Johnny, that's wrong turn your right foot sideways." Doyoung instructed with a serious attitude.

This continued, his mood gradually getting worse.

"mark! It's left!"

"jaehyun keep up!"

"Yuta you came in too early!"

Doyoung kept yelling at the mistakes his jaw clenching and his brows furrowing.

The music stopped and taeyong approached doyoung.

"doyoung! What is your problem? Stop yelling at everyone and speak nicely. Your attitude has been horrible all day." Taeyong scolded.

Doyoung rolled his eyes stepping towards taeyong.