" Although I don't know where I should go now, I'll write my own story. "
Huang Renjun ff || NCT Dream
☁︎ Sequel Book of The Dream Hotline
In which two rookie composers who detest each other are forced to work together to write a song for their fin...
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"People say this is called love. An unfamiliar shiver struck me. "
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Chaemin's POV
I returned to my dorm, where I saw my roommate, Yoo Jimin. She was lying on the couch at the living room, texting.
"Guess what? I'm stuck with that douchebag again." I groaned and threw my bag on the floor.
"What douchebag, and why the hell are you back so late?" She demanded.
"Who else? Huang Renjun." I sighed before adding, "And I had to work on my song."
Jimin sat up straight and burst out laughing.
"What's so funny?"
"You're so slow! I'm already halfway through my song and you haven't even came up with a tune yet."
Totally helpful. She can be hella annoying at times, like now. I collapsed on the couch next to her and sighed loudly.
"So, you and Renjun are paired up for this project huh?" She guessed.
"Yeah, how did you know?" I asked.
"Jisungie texted me lol."
"Why the hell would Jisung tell you? And how did he know?"
Jimin shrugged, "Dunno."
I swear, Chenle and Jisung were troublemakers. They're really good at getting information and tea. I almost forgot that Renjun is close to the both of them. But screw it, I'm still stuck with that annoying shit.
"What's so bad about Renjun anyway? It's not like he's Chenle or Jisung, those two are impossible to work with." Jimin joked.
"No, you don't understand. I was paired up with him before, and we didn't work well at all. He's super rude and not funny. Ugh, I hate this!" I pushed a pillow at my face and screamed inside.
Renjun's POV
I was about to fall asleep in my room when I felt someone tugging at my sleeve. I opened my eyes and saw Chenle and Jisung staring down at me. After like the zillionth time, this doesn't even scare me anymore.
"What now?" I asked, rubbing my eyes and feeling highly annoyed.
"We can't sleep!" Jisung whined.
I swear, they are babies living in the bodies of teenagers.
"Ain't my problem, get out of my room thanks." I turned my head away and tried to sleep.
"We're going to Nomin's Coffee, wanna come?" Chenle asked excitedly.
