androgynous ? dream & wayv

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"Mark, I'm fine, okay? No need to worry. I was just- um...thinking...I guess."

"You guess?"

"Thinking of what? Hmmm." Donghyuck grins widely, sending her a knowing look to which she cringed at.

"Fuck off, Shithyuck."

Donghyuck laughed and made his way through Jeno and Jaemin, engulfing the girl into a hug. Minjun tried to pry away but he kept his grip around her strong, burying her face into his chest. "Aw, I know you love me."

"I believe we already know the answer to that." Jaemin sniggered and shot her a smug look. Minjun glares at him but he shrugs it off, walking over to them. The light blue-haired boy wrapped an arm around Donghyuck, whispering into his ear though Minjun was still able to hear as the said boy was still hugging her. "Minshit's got a fat crush on Hender— OW!" The boy winces, bending over to rub his shin.

"Bad Minjun! You do not kick the amazing Jaemin on his shin!" He scolded, using a fake motherly tone at her to which Jisung scrunched his nose at, the distaste displayed on his face was laughable for Jeno.

"More like Mama Jaemin." Jeno snorted.

"Now I'm the bad one? That's gotta be you, bro. Don't expose me like that—"

As if on cue, someone bursts into their cabin. The boy's face perfectly described his panicked self and his wide eyes hastily scanning the room only to focus on one person. He marches toward that person, grabbing them by the arm, and began dragging them outside.

"W-Wait— why are you... why- why is everyone staring at me?"

As soon as Minjun stepped out of the cabin she was met with numerous boys, eyeing her either with judgement or pity. Amongst the crowd of teenage boys, she finds Lucas and Renjun, desperately looking for someone until they spotted her. Lucas ran over to Minjun, trying to block her path but she was persistent and pushed him away.

Minjun went through the crowd; the more she passed unfamiliar faces, the sicker she felt at how they stared at her. It brought her back to those days her old 'friends' dragged her around the school just to embarrass her. Once she reached the center of it all, a gasp emits from her lips and the horror quickly spreads throughout her face like the plague.

Whispers. She began to hear whispers from the surrounding body of teenagers. She clasps her hand over her ear, not wanting to hear them again.

In the center pasted—what seemed like posters—of crude words and insults thrown at her. Uncountable polaroid photos that displayed the same image. Everyone had their eyes on her now, just when she thought her life was getting better; someone just had to ruin it once again.

From the corner of her eye, she spots a familiar boy—with that devious smirk and cruel eyes that laughed at her silently. What did he want? What did Dowon even want?

Suddenly, a hand reached out to touch her making her flinch and recoil. She warily looks up, quite relieved to see a black-haired prince who shook his head. "Don't listen to them." He said softly before snaking his arm around her shoulder and shooting a glare to those who looked at their way.

"Y'all are smart enough to mind your own business!" Hendery yelled out. "I don't see the problem in these photos."

"Are you blind!? It's clear he's been playing with both you and that Jaemin dude! Aren't you mad?"