#billzo x male reader
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Hello! I Hope You’re having a good day/night! I was wondering if you could do a cc!ranboo x reader (romantic)? He/him pronouns if they’re used at all. But maybe the two are in a long distance relationship, Reader lives in the US while Ranboo lives in the UK. And so the reader decided to fly out and surprise Ranboo. But reader also got Tommy, Aimsey and Billzo to all plan out a little outing to a cafe or to the beach and then the reader will show up and be like ‘surprise!:D’
Confession: I haven't caught a Ranboo stream live in months
Pairing: CC!Ranboo x Male!Reader (romantic)
Secret Surprise
Your phone was blowing up as you finally left your hotel, stepping out into the chilly UK air. In a way, England was exactly like America. Cold. But in every other, it was so different. Seriously, what self-respecting country calls their money pounds?
You have to push your grievances about the country change aside though because you aren't here just to travel. Ranboo, your long-distance boyfriend, was why you were here. He wasn't aware of it, but you had flown all the way from the US just to surprise him. Hell, you had even roped Tommy, Aimsey, and Billzo into it!
Speaking of which, you should probably answer them. Reaching into your jacket's pocket, you fish out your phone and accept Tommy's incoming call.
"Where the fuck are you?!" His loud voice fills your ear.
"I'm on my way, I had to convert my money."
"Aimsey and Billzo can only distract him for so long so hurry the fuck up."
"I'm fucking trying here! Google maps says I'm, like, three minutes away."
"You better be." Tommy says ominously. "Ranboo is trying to get us to leave. I've had seven biscuits. Seven!"
"Why did you have seven biscuits?" You ask. Their instructions were to keep Ranboo distracted at the cafe until you arrived, and not to eat seven biscuits.
"I challenged him to a contest, but that's not the point. The point is, I'm hanging up so you should hurry."
He doesn't even give you a chance to speak before doing exactly as he says and hanging up. With a laugh, you check Google maps again then tuck your phone away. God, this was going to be so much fun. Besides finally seeing Ranboo in person you were going to be able to hang out with everyone!
Finally, you spot the cafe up ahead. The name was written on the windows next to some amazing art of a fox with a scarf. It’s actually conveniently blocking anyone inside from seeing the sidewalk outside, the whole reason Aimsey had suggested this specific place.
A bell chimes when you enter, alerting literally everyone to your entrance.
“A spider! Look! Ahhh!” A familiar voice screams.
“I don’t see any spider-“
“Keep looking, you’ll see it!”
You finally locate the person that’s yelling, eyes lighting up when you realize it’s Tommy. Next to him, sitting at the table, are three other familiar faces. Holy shit. This was real.
“Hey guys, sorry I’m late.” You say, taking the empty seat next to Ranboo. He jumps so badly that he actually moves his chair away from you on accident.
“Dude, fucking finally!” Tommy groans.
“Yeah, you’re late.” Aimsey adds.
“Wha-“ Ranboo sputters, eyes wide. You've never seen him so shocked, not even when you admitted you were crushing on him.
“So there isn’t a spider?” Billzo clarifies, eyes darting between you and the wall.
“No, you dumbass. I was distracting Ranboo so he wouldn’t see his boyfriend walk in.” Tommy snarks.
“Oh my God!” Ranboo exclaims. “You’re here!”
“Am I? I hadn’t noticed.”
The corner of his eyes crinkle, a sure sign of a huge smile. Your expression is probably the exact same.
After a pause, he drags you into a tight hug. It’s all you can do to try and not squeeze the life out of him. After so long of being unable to, the hug will be your new favorite memory. They're safety and comfort all wrapped into one warm motion.
“Surprise.” You murmur, still hugging him.
“Okay, stop hugging now and pay attention to us.” Tommy announces.
“Shut up.” Aimsey hisses.
“We did all- Ow!”
“How long are you here for?” Ranboo asks, completely ignoring them.
“As long as you want me to be. Within six months because of visa shit.”
“Six months.” He answers immediately.
“This is a really long hug, did Ranboo suffocate them?” Billzo asks.
“Excuse you?!” Ranboo asks, turning in horror.
“Disappointing.” Tommy sighs. “I would’ve milked his death for clout.”
You have no doubt about that.
“Thanks?” You say, unsure of how to respond.
“You don’t know this, but when they say stupid things like that we smack them.” Aimsey informs you. “Like this.”
“AHH-“
You glance at Ranboo to find him already looking at you. He gives you a nod, signaling they were always like this. This was going to be a long six months, but you couldn't imagine being anywhere else. Or with anyone else, for that matter.
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❀what can I get you?❀
⇨⚠︎Please read the ‘rules’, ‘what I make’, deletion part of it all (under masterlist), + masterlist before requesting! ⚠︎⇦
⫸About me
Name: Sander (nicknames are fine since I have a habit of giving ppl nicknames)
Sexuality: Pansexual 💕💛💙
Pronouns: Any :) (prefers they/them more but doesnt matter!)
editor: @rayneywidows
Discord: ᴀɴɢᴇʟ✧.*#0414
a bit more about me :]
⫸writing rules/boundaries
Masterlist
Deletion part of my writings/request
- I make hcs
- Little writings
- Fluff, angst, etc etc (no smut!)
I Write for
- Dsmp (mostly Bc It’s what I started with)
- Haikyuu
- Genshin
-Bsd (bungo stray dogs)
-Sk8 the infinity
(Goes for everyone just not gonna change it because it’s already just there, maybe later if this goes well)
I dont write for pregnant reader I don’t feel comfortable! Please respect that ty
I will write time skips
- I don’t just write x reader I write about duos or groups (cricket crew, crimeboys, dteam, etc.) and also lore and little side stories about the lore and tales of the smp (Ik people won’t care but I just wanted to say it) also I don’t ship the groups or duos it’s more like little hangouts and just things they would do
- I also write really any au for any fandom listed
- All readers Are gn (gender neutral) unless the request says to put a certain one or I put a gender role otherwise but apart from ranboo he is always with a male reader
- if you want a platonic person w/ reader please state that if not it will turn out x reader and ik some ppl like platonic sometimes (and if you are requesting multiple people you can put the people that you want to be platonic, ex: Dream, tommy (platonic), Wilbur (platonic) sapnap. Or if you want them all to be platonic you can mention it in the beginning or end of your request)
-I write for c! And cc! As well so if you want c please mention that if not it’s automatically going to be cc
- ranboo is always x male reader or trans ftm reader for obvious reasons unless is a friendship thing then the reader will be gender neutral or Fem or anything else
- Tommy is always now platonic due to recent news! (He has a gf)
- I make writings based on songs so if you want that just give me the person then the song name :) I love a challenge
- I also make writing with one or two words so all you really have to do is give me one or two words and the character you want :)
-I don’t write for billzo since it’s against his boundaries!!!
⫸extra run throughs
Not a rule person but I must mention this just in case
-I don’t write rape, pedos, etc it’s just not right (sh I don’t mind but I will always keep it to a minimum)
- I do not write smut I don’t really want to. Also I respect others boundaries and try to stick to the fluff and other things apart from smut
- Tubbo and tommy is always platonic since he has a partner so tubbo and tommy is more friendship and nothing relationship wise
- I don’t not write pregnant Reader I personally just don’t like it but I will write reader raising a kid with a dsmp person (never tommy tho or just any young one)
-hate makes me laugh- just putting that out there- I don’t take hate seriously lmao no reason to take it seriously when this is the internet
Mutuals
Taken Anon Emojis
#dsmp x reader#dsmp imagine#dsmp scenario#mcyt imagine#dsmp#mcyt#mcyt x reader#dsmp writer#welcome#dreamwastaken#george not found#sapnap#Karl#quackity#ranboo#tubbo#tommyinnit#Wilbur soot#niki nihachu
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Hallo , Cryptic ^^
I Wanted To Request Something If ' Yer Don't Mind -
What About Male Reader , Who Says Shit Before Thinking , ' N Like This Happens A Lot , But After They Get Really Flustered -
With Tommy , Ranboo , Tubbo , ' N Billzo !
Take ' Yer Time , Yeah ?
' N , Don't ' Yer Dare Over-Work ' Yerself , Understood ?
- A-RRadio .
What did you say?
cc! Tommy, Tubbo, Billzo, Ranboo x Male!reader (PLATONIC)
summary: you do some fake tattooing and it definitely came out great
warnings: Cursing
authors note: I was watching compilations of unusannus clips so that's what inspired this also Im just realizing I didn't really put in the request that much I am so sorry 😭
All sitting around a table you start giggling as your hands hit the table.
"This is such a dumb idea." You manage to get out of your mouth without completely breaking down in a fit of laughter. You, Bill, Tommy, Tubbo, and Ranboo were completely blindfolded.
With the great idea of doing random things without seeing, one of the challenges was tattooing which made you end up with a bag of henna ink in your hands.
You feel your stomach hit the edge of the table as you lean over making you giggle again.
"Okay okay, who am I gonna tattoo?" Nobody answers you so you take initiative into your own hands, quite literally
You take your hand and bring it over to your right side looking for an arm until eventually you feel the sleeve of a shirt. "Whose this?" You take their arm and 'gently' slam it on the table.
"[y/n] you're gonna break my arm before you tattoo it–" you smile.
"Aha! Billzo is my first victim!" Some of the boys giggle at you as they vaguely look in your direction.
"He is definitely going to draw a dick on your arm." Tommy half shouts out and you roll your eyes despite them not being visible.
Patting the area to try and find Bill's arm you get the henna only praying that whatever you do is at least in the center.
"I'm not going to do that, instead I'm gonna draw a sick ass skull." You hear Bill say something along the lines of 'on brand' while you start the fake tattoo.
It's a little bit of chatting and while you do it you feel completely focused. You can't see anything so you know whatever the outcome will be wonky but In the end, why shouldn't you try?
After feeling like you were finished you attempt to pat Bill on the shoulder. "Billzo, you have been the worst client I think I've ever had."
"Ohh I really hope you didn't put something bad," you shrug and then attempt to try and find someone else with your hands.
"Ooh [y/n] you should do Tubbo!" You hear Tommy say from across from you. The sound of a chair squeaking can be heard.
"[y/n] i'm sorry I do not trust you one bit."
Frowning you take your hand and bring it over to your left side this time and just... feel a head of hair.
"That is very much my head," you grin at him.
"Ranboo."
"[y/n]"
You move to take his arm and put it on the table already prepared to put on the henna. Ranboo cringes and braces himself for whatever you're going to do.
"Ranboo don't worry man," you start as you put on the ink on his skin. "I'm gonna make a really cool piranha." You start giggling at that.
"Tough guy Ranboo eh?" Tommy says, making you start giggling even more. You swear while not audible you can imagine him saying a mumble of prayers hoping you don't put anything shitty on his arm.
"So Ranboo, have you ever gotten a tattoo before man?"
"No– and I think this will be my last." You can hear Tubbo laugh at him and you frown.
"Well I promise sir that this is going to be a very badass tattoo." After finishing the first thing you do is lift up the blindfold.
You start laughing very hard staring at the 'tattoo' that you gave Ranboo
"That is very much... Not a dick." You blurt out feeling your self flush up which makes you laugh even more slamming your head into the table.
The other boys also take off their blindfold and start laughing along with you.
"Ranboo man you are so done for-"
"Hey! Mine doesn't look that bad!"
Ranboo takes off his blindfold and looks at the fake tattoo before shoving his head into his hands.
You pat his back.
"You, you see? I didn't lie, it's a badass tattoo."
#dream smp x male reader#dream smp x reader#mcyt x reader#mcyt x male reader#TommyInnit x male reader#ranboo x male reader#tubbo x male reader#billzo x male reader#mcyt x platonic reader#dream smp x platonic reader
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You, reading chat: “are y/n and bill dating?”
Freddie: [laughs] Isn’t it obvious?
You: [slaps hand over Freddie’s mouth] Shut up!
Billzo, not giving a flying fuck: Yeah, we’ve been dating for three months.
You: Bill, what the fu-
#billzo#billzo x reader#x reader#x male reader#x female reader#x gender neutral reader#mcyt x reader
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My blog is mostly ✨smut✨but i wanna write something fluffy for badlinuu so here we go. Im also not sure how big B feels about being written in fanfictions, bc i know he doesnt like it when ppl write it ABOUT him but idk how he feels about just being there?? So if anyone can tell me if hes uncomfy with that or not, i did try to reach out to billzo and i asked him but i have no reply. If he is uncomfy with this ill write him out of the story!
This is ✨awful✨
Okay so aimsey (19/20) is 4'10 tubbo(17) is 5'6 reader(18+) is 5'7 billzo(17) is 5'8 freddie(18) is 6' ranboo(18) is 6'6
Tw : mentions of alcohol, reader drinks some alcohol because reader is older then 18, reader has tics/stims :)
Set on ranboo's birthday!
Badlinu x reader
3rd pov
You and aimsey are skipping in front of the guys, today is ranboo's birthday and most crickets are going bowling "im so excited for all the germs we will get from the balls" you say to the camera aimsey is holding making her giggle
"imagine if there was like a spider in one of the balls, that would be funny for the stream" aimsey jokes making you shutter "i am not bowling anymore, i have arajwjwkka phobia aims!" you say with a laugh
You hear billzo laugh "ha you cant even pronounce aradneiska" he says but then realises he also cant say arachnophobia
"im scared of air, now im gonna stop breathing" ranboo deadpans making you and aimsey burst out in laughter again
Freddie smiles everytime he hears your laugh "you guys mean arachnophobia?" he says showing off that he can pronounce it, you sputter "yeah well but yeah but but.. Im dyslexia"
Freddie laughs "you are dyslexia?" he asks making you nod proudly "i am not dyslexic, i am the whole of dyslexia!" you say before skipping over to ranboo who is now walking in the front while holding the camera
Freddie smiles while watching you jump on ranboo's back and yell "NEVER LOOK AN ENDERMAN INTO THEIR EYES, ALWAYS ATTACK FROM THE BACK"
Aimsey looks at freddie and nudges him "you like heerrr" she sings making freddie sigh "i do, i really do"
You are holding the camera and your head is rested on top of ranboo's head "big man mark, what to do when you like a person?" you ask him making him snicker "get married for tax reasons, its what tubbo and me did on the dream smp"
You pout before hopping off his back and running to a stopping light, billzo walks up next to you and presses the button to signal people wanting to cross and looks at you "so.. You and freddie huh?" he asks smugly making you gasp before you start jaywalking
"billzo NO I HAVE THE CAMERA" you yell at him and start running to the bowling alley, tubbo runs up to you aswell and grabs your hand, the two of you now running away from the group
When you reach it you grumpily sit down, tubbo joining you and you start talking to chat "billzo doesnt know what hes talking about, i think he wasnt held as a child" you say jokingly making tubbo deadpan "i know what thats like"
Small time skip
"y/n you want something to drink?" aimsey asks you after you had your turn in bowling, you nod "ill come with you!"
"freddie you want something to drink?" aimsey asks, the taller male nods "ill take a dubble whiskey and coke" he says with a smile at the camera aimsey is holding
"ILL TAKE A TRIPLE WHISKEY" billzo yells into your ear making you yelp "billzo" you scold before pulling aimsey with you to the bar
"a DIET coke,like make sure the coke has no sugar because our friend will die when he has sugar, a double whiskey and coke, a sprite, and what do you want flower?" aimsey asks "ooh a blueberry mojito!" you beam
"i also need to see ID of the other person if you are buying alcohol for someone else" the lady says with a small smile, the camera is on the bar facing the guys
You skip over to freddie and pull his sleeve "fredsss" you whine making him close his phone that had the stream pulled up "need ID" you say softly making him smile
He pulls out his wallet and grabs his ID and some bills "here ya go" he says before kissing your nose making you freeze wide eyed while freddie just goes back to watching chat, secretly clipping the part where he is seen kissing your nose
You nod and close your mouth before walking back to the bar, face hot hands softly shaking "he just-" you stutter out to aimsey with a smile, you put the bills and the ID on the bar and the lady smiles and serves the drinks, aimsey grabs the tray and you grab the camera
"chat he kissed me, freddie, just, kissed, me" you say while slowly walking back to your friends, still slightly in shock, freddie smiles at you when you hand him back his ID and change
He notices the still shocked look on your face and ruffles your hair "you ok, doll?" he asks making your eyes widen again, you hand him the camera and start shaking your hands
He waits until your done and hands you the camera again "im fine" you softly say while avoiding eyecontact "be right back" you say quickly before jumping on ranboo "hold the camera boob sir" you say before pushing off of him and giving him the camera
Freddie is now sitting down and pats the seat next to him, you smooth down your skirt and sit next to him, his arm wraps around your shoulder and he pulls you into him
"im happy ranboo is having fun" you say softly, head nuzzling deeper into freddie's chest, his hand goes into your hair "me too, im gonna miss the big guy when he goes to america" freddie says
"we should go to america" you say bouncing in your seat, freddie laughs "you wanna go to america?" he asks making you nod "lets go to america then" he says before placing a kiss on your forehead
"i-i have feelings for you" you confess before burying you're head into your hands and separating yourself from freddie
He beams "well thank god because i have feelings for you too, doll" he confesses before removing your hands from your face "may i kiss you?" he asks making you nod
Aimsey punches ranboo and points at you and freddie, ranboo slaps tubbo softly and points too, tubbo jumps on billzo and makes him look in the direction
Billzo sneakily points the camera at you two just as freddies lips connect to yours
The four start cheering making you pull away and hide your face into freds chest, he mock glares at his friends before pulling you onto his lap allowing you to bury you're head into the crook of his neck
"you guys wanna go to dinner?" ranboo asks making you nod and get off freddies lap, you take off the horrendous bowling shoes off and rush to get your platforms back, when you get them you sit down and go to put them on but freddie kneels in front of you and puts them on you before placing a kiss to your knee
When everyone has their shoes on again freddie grabs your hand holding you close
When you guys are back at tubbo's place freddie grabs the camera and points it at a tired you playing mario party with corpse dream and tommy "you have a good day, doll?" he asks you making you nod "the best" you beam tiredly
His hand goes to caress your hair and he pecks your hairline "OH HONK YOU DREAM" you yell out all of a sudden, dream having just stolen one of your stars "OH DREAM YOU ARE NOW MY ENEMY"
You can hear everyone laugh "OH DREAM YORK U LAUGHING? GEORGE LIKES ME BETTER THEN YOU, HE AND I KISSED" you yell out, george who is also in the call yells out "HELL YEAH WE DID"
Freddie looks at the camera then at you "excuse me doll?" he asks making your eyes widen "i didnt actually kiss george, but like dream not found so like.. Yknow" you explain
He sighs in relief "thank god, i mean nobody can compete with georgenotfound" he jokes
#Badlinu x reader#Youtuber x reader#Badlinu#Cricket crew x reader#Tubbo x reader#Ranboo x reader#Aimsey x reader
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Contemporary vs. Popping (Park Jisung x male reader)
Pairing: NCT Dream Jisung x m!reader
Genre: fluff, comfort
Warnings: self-doubt, insecurities, stress.
Description: Y/n is a member of a popular youtube dance channel that is known for being extremely diverse and talented. Y/n's specialty is dance(contemporary/ballet more specifically) but when his team were asked to appear on a show with NCT Dream(their idols) and cover Hot Sauce, he stresses about not being able to do Jisung's parts correctly do to them being on complete opposite dancing spectrums. Y/n worries about embarrassing himself in front of his bias.
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"-with that being said, there's seven of us, seven of them, none of us have the same bias so we should all cover are individual bias parts." Michaela, the leader of their team, a 22 year old irish woman told her teammates. She was in a bit of a rush, not wanting to miss her rendezvous with her girlfriend. She got a call last minute, they were invited to SM and meet NCT Dream and film an interview with them and cover of of their songs.
Y/n jolted at her words, his stress already starting to build up in his body. Seeing as his bias is Jisung, he has to cover his parts. Their dancing skills are galaxies apart.
Jisung's specialty is popping, he has crazy control over his body and harsh movements.
Y/n on the other hand, his domain was contemporary and ballet. His movements are fluid, he's flexible and moves elegantly. His body isn't used to Jisung's dancing.
Their youngest member, Tammy, a 10 year old black girl born and raised in canada put her hand on Y/n shoulder after noticing his aura changed. Tammy's bias is Haechan, which works cause she's a total powerhouse vocalist, it's a running joke on their channel that Tammy is the reincarnation of Whitney Houston cause of how beautiful she sings at a young age.
"Don't worry about it too much, you can do anything!" She told him with a smile. Y/n smiled back at her, he doesn't have the energy or heart to argue.
As he looked around, Y/n noticed that he seemed to be the only one worried since his friends seemed hyped and were already discussing formations, planning, studio cover. Michaela wasn't in the room so he just assumed she went to meet her girlfriend and he didn't hear her farewell.
I should probably mention before I continue writting, all members of the channel are fluent in korean.
Clover was talking animatedly about how they're gonna put their own style in while covering Jaemin's parts. Clover is non-binary and uses they/them pronouns, they're 17 years old, born and raised in Italy. Clover is usually the first member mentioned when people talk about the diversity of their group, do to them being the most unique in appearance, always the one to catch people's eyes. They're albino and do to their style and appearance, everyone is always confused about their gender identity only to feel dumb when they find out that Clover is non-binary. Their specialty is rap and music production.
Y/n smiled at them, feeling a little better. He got up, catching the attention of everyone else in the room.
"I'm gonna go work on my parts, I'll catch you guys later!" Y/n said making his way out the door of their recording studio.
"Don't forget! You have a stream with Billzo and Aimsey later!!" Aster reminded him to which he received a nod.
Aster is the second in command in the group, a 22 year old trans man from Denmark. His family are some of the only Vikings to still exist to this day, it's always a blast to visit his family in Denmark since they get to learn and participate in a lot of viking traditions. He's the tallest member, standing at 6'7 with ginger hair, striking green eyes and freckles covering his entire body. His specialty is vocal and he's covering Renjun's parts.
Y/n is a twitch streamer on the channel, he was a part of the BearSMP and played a lot of Genshin Impact, Overwatch and horror games. He flew to England 2 weeks ago to meet his friends, Billzo and Aimsey who introduced him to Tommy, Tubbo, Ranboo and Freddy. Probably the most fun he's had.
As he walked to the dance studio they owned, he thought about how he'll learn Jisung's parts in Hot Sauce in the span of 4 days. He sighed and rubbed his hands over his face.
'How am I gonna do this? These kind of dances are way out of my league, my body doesn't do harsh movements' He thought to himself while entering the room and flipping the light switch on.
He thought back to Clover's words. 'Maybe I could change it to some fast moving contemporary moves' He thought but once he imagined it... it looked weird and kinda out of place with how the instrumental is.
Also he doesn't know how Jisung would react to it, he might get offended or think that Y/n was trying to hard to stand out or impress them. Which isn't entirely wrong, he does want to impress him but also not be seen as some sort of pick me.
If he wanted to be a pick me, he'd sign up for a Produce 101 survival show.
Since he'll probably learn the choreo with his friends tomorrow, he decided to just work on that one part.
After 3 hours of failing, he started to feel more stressed. Whenever he thinks he almost got it, he either falls or the move lack harshness and he would look lazy do to his fluidity.
"Why can't I just get this right!?!?!" He yelled in his first language.(before I get comments saying "but my first language is English!" You also speak korean in this story due to plot convenience and use it more so you would yell this out In english. I've received comments like that when I was on Wattpad so I wanted to mention this here.)
He fell back to sit on the floor letting out a frustrated breath and tried to call down. His stress was messing with his head, showing him different negative reactions.
They would scenes of Jisung reacting negatively to him. Disgust, disappointment, second-hand embarrassment, judgement and etc..
Y/n never usually cared what people think, but he does with Jisung.
Since his feelings for him fall much deeper than just admiration. If he gets a negative reaction from him, it would stick in his head forever. Probably wouldn't be able to bring himself to dance ever again without thinking of it. Plus since it would be filmed and released to the public... well, he doesn't wanna think of that right now.
The door opened, catching his attention. He looked and saw Ray, his best friend in the group. Ray is from New Zealand but he's of Egyptian descent. He'll be covering Chenle's parts.
"Felt your frustration, came to see how you were doing." Ray also had a crazy emotional 6th sense when it came to the moods of the people's he's close to. He could always tell when someone he cares about are down in the sumps even if they're not in the same room.
"I can't get the part right... I'm not made for these types of choreos." Y/n told him.
"Hmm, maybe leave it for the night. You have a stream to do in an hour, maybe you need to stop thinking about it for a bit and come back to it tomorrow with a calmer more relaxed mind and body. You're too stressed at the moment which is messing your brains' connection to your muscles, they're not getting the right signals." Ray comforted him, taking his hand about pulling him.
Y/n got up, went to get his phone from the speaker and follow Ray out the room.
The next morning, all seven friends were having breakfast made by Michaela and her girlfriend who spent the night.
Y/n was much better now, but it didn't last long once they were in the dance studio learning the choreo and formations.
Most of the members already knew the entire choreo so they were mostly working on formations and timing. Michaela was always strict when it came to synchronization.
Y/n kept screwing up Jisung's part in the second chorus. He's so happy that no one was getting mad at him tho, they understand his struggle.
Ray even offered to thank exchange roles with him. Y/n isn't gonna lie when he says that he didn't think about it.
But he was determined to get this right, he's too prideful to give up.
"Alright, 15 minute break! We'll get this choreo down by tomorrow!" Michaela said with confidence, everyone was doing so well.
Y/n sighed at her words, almost rolling his eyes. While everyone were sitting on the couches in the back of the dance studio, Y/n continued to work on the second chorus while replaying the same line in his head.
Michaela noticed, "15 minute break!!" She said louder and more pressing. Like some sort of mother.
However, that did more harm than good, her words distracted him causing him to trip over his other foot, fall and slam his forehead against the mirror.
Y/n could only hear their gasps, loud footsteps and ringing as he layed on the floor processing of the situation and trying to get rid of his sudden dizziness.
"Oh shit! I'm so sorry Y/n! Are you okay!?!?" Michaela panicked, switching to english, her irish accent thicker than ever as she crouched next to the boy frantically looking over his head for any type of injury.
"Holy shit, he cracked the mirror..." Clover muttered looking at the small crack.
They decided to stop for today, Ray was driving Y/n to the hospital to make sure he didn't get a concussion.
Y/n was holding an ice pack over the bruise on his forehead with his eyes closed. Silently cussing himself out in his head.
"Everything's gonna be okay" Ray patted his shoulder, eyes still on the road.
"... I'm never gonna get it right." Y/n muttered.
"Yes you will, you just need more time..." Ray told him.. however, he too was slowly starting to think the same way.
They got back home, luckily, Y/n didn't get a concussion but was recommended to stay away from electronic devices and loud noises for the rest of the night. Michaela and Tammy forced him sleep the whole day after he got home.
He couldn't sleep, just laying in bed wallowing in self-pity. Aster was watching him from the crack of the bedroom door before walking in with a glass of water.
"Here" he said sitting on the couch as Y/n sat up and accepted the water.
"What's got you acting like a emo kid who just found MCR disbanded?" Aster asked him.
"The public humiliation I'm gonna face in a few days." Y/n answered.
"You're worrying about this too much. Surely they'd understand your reasoning if you change the choreo a bit. They would most likely even think it's cool!" Aster told him, pushing the idea to operate the choreo.
"What if they don't!?!? What if Jisung thinks the worst!?!? Like If he thinks I'm too good to dance the same way he does?!!?" Y/n started to stress again but soon calmed down once he felt a sudden pain in his head and sighed.
"Let's be realistic for a bit. Who cares what he'll think, you'll most likely never see him again after friday. He'll most likely forget our whole existence within the next month." Aster was always the realistic one in the group, never shied away in telling the truth whether it hurts someone or not.
Y/n felt a pang in his heart at the words, he's right tho. Life isn't a fanfiction.
Even if it hurt, Aster's words still gave him comfort.
The next day, Y/n's head felt better, all there was left was a bruise that he could easily cover with his hair/hat.
He walked onto their dance studio with his friends with a bit more confidence than the other day.
Time skip to friday, Y/n still wasn't able to get the second chorus right. He was close tho.
Now's different since he's in his "fuck it" mode, if he screws up, it won't matter cause at least he tried plus none of the dream members will remember about it within the next weeks to months. They'll all move on with their lives.
He was sitting on a chair as a makeup artist was putting eyeliner on his eyes. They had conversation, the nice woman was super nice, she made sure not to put too much pressure on the fading bruise on his forehead.
Tammy was doing her own hair since the stylists SM sent were really struggling in handling her hair. She kept muttering about cultural appropriation and all that stuff. Which was kinda funny to observe.
A member of the staff walked into the room.
"Alright, the NCT Dream members will open the show performing Hello Future, Jaejae is hosting so she'll talk to them for a bit before introducing you guys and then you'll be performing. Did everyone get that? I could always repeat or specify if anyone doesn't understand, don't worry." She said, you could feel the kind and professional vibes from her.
She smiled and walked out once they all understood everything.
Y/n was standing beside Ray as he straightened his outfit and watched NCT Dream perform from behind the staff.
They were located in SM's largest dance studio. Everyone was dressed in comfortable clothes, nothing too extravagant.
Once Hello Future ended, Jaejae walked into the screen to congratulate and hype them up. They all talking for a bit before the director signaled that they were on pause so that Y/n's group could get into place for their performance.
The two groups pretty much switched places.
They got into formation. They looked cool, everyone looked so different, from age to height to skin colour to hair and fashion. It was like a breath of fresh air.
The music started and they started the choreo. Their voices and bodies in perfect synch, Dream were already impressed.
Then, the moment of truth, the second chorus came on. All the members tended up a bit and discreetly watched Y/n.
"I'm the one, what you want, what you want, what you want, ah ya!" Y/n rapped and danced not thinking too hard it and letting his body move on it's own. If he fucks up, he fucks up.
Except, he didn't.
He did it perfectly!
His friends had to stop themselves from stopping everything and cheer loudly.
Y/n's vibes changed completely, finishing the performance with his new found confidence.
Once the music stopped, Tammy and Ray tackled Y/n in a hug and the others cheered and celebrated.
The dream members watched them with a little confusion but the interaction still warmed their hearts.
Jisung had a massive grin on his face.
Jaejae walked back into the camera frame but with the dream members by her side this time.
"That performance was amazing!" She cheered as Y/n and his friends bowed in return while catching their breaths.
"You guys performed it better than we do" Mark said, very impressed.
"Thank you" Michaela responding, basking in the praise they received from her bias. Massive ego boost for her.
"You guys have amazing chemistry, you could really feel their bond and friendship." Jeno said.
"The last part was really cute too" Haechan slightly swooned, remembering it.
"Speaking of that, I feel like there's a bit of story here. What was that? We noticed a total mood switch from Y/n after the second chorus." Jaejae asked.
Michaela turned to Y/n, with her eyes she asked him if he wanted to share his temporary troubles he had the past few days or if she should start spouting out lies.
"There Is a bit of a story actually." Y/n said, this grabbed everyone's attention, especially Jisung's.
Michaela smiled, letting his speak.
"Today was the first time I got the second chorus right." Y/n started, immediately getting reactions. Ranging from "really!?!?" "What!??" And etc.
"Are you sure?" Jisung asked making everyone laugh a bit.
"Yeah, I kept either falling or the moves weren't sharp enough." Y/n explained, Jisung nodded in understanding.
"Oh yeah! You're a contemporary dancer!" Jaejae mentioned, she remembered her research.
Y/n nodded, "yeah, my body isn't trained to handle the harsh moves like Jisung-sunbaenim." He said.
"Jisung-sunbaenim" Haechan repeated to Jisung with a teasing expression. This made everyone chuckle as the Dream maknae got shy.
"You did a really good job!" Jisung complimented Y/n after.
Y/n suddenly felt on cloud 9, so many emotions going through his system at the words.
Ray suddenly started smirking, "Y/n was really worried these past few days, he was almost certain he'd disappoint Jisung." He said.
Tammy, immediately catching on to Ray's intentions, "Y/n really likes Jisung-sunbaenim and really wanted to impress him" she said.
Y/n's face started to feel hotter as all the blood started rushing. He knew exactly what they were doing.
"Really!?!" Jisung asked, his face a little more pink than before, he sounded a bit hopeful. Haechan and Mark started singing a k-drama ost.
Y/n didn't know what to say, making his friends laugh.
"That's funny, our Jisungie is actually a huge fan of Y/n" Jaemin spoke, catching everyone's attention.
The ost singing got louder and more voices were added.
They continued the interview after teasing the absolute hell out of Jisung and Y/n.
They played a few games, made jokes and etc.
Then it was time to part ways. Y/n and his friends were in their dress room changing back into their normal clothes and removing their mics and makeup.
Y/n was on his phone speed texting his friend Billzo everything that just happened. His heart racing still as goosebumps were covering his arms.
Clover got his attention as they tapped his shoulder.
He looked up and saw them smiling, "there's someone outside who wants to speak to you." They said, a sort of unknown glint In their eye before walking away.
Confused, Y/n slid his phone in his hoodie pocket and walking out the room.
He saw Jisung leaning against the wall opposite on the door, his head snapped up when Y/n walked out.
They stared at each other for a second, both too nervous and waiting for the other to break the ice.
"Clover said that someone wanted to speak to me." Y/n broke it.
Jisung let out a nervous chuckle. "Yeah... umm, I just wanted to tell you how cool you were. I.. I wanted to ask if I could get your number?" He said, his voice breathy from how nervous he felt at the moment.
Y/n started feeling nervous aswell before nodding and taking out his phone. He unlocked it before opening his contacts and then handing his phone over to Jisung.
He prayed that Jisung doesn't see his wallpaper, considering it was a pic of him during that one iconic boom performance. The one with the green metallic jacket and black hair.
After putting his his number and calling himself using Y/n phone to get his number he handed Y/n back the phone.
"I'll text you!" Jisung said with a smile, looking up/down/forward at Y/n to meet his eyes.
Y/n smiled back.
They stared at each other for a second, Simps.
Their trances were cut off by Dream's manager who yelled for Jisung.
Jisung said goodbye and walked over to his bandmates, turning back a couple of times on the way.
Once they were gone, Y/n went back into the dressing room to grab his bag and go meet his friends who were probably waiting in Michaela's van. He felt his phone buzz.
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