Renjun scratches his head, the soft strands of his hair twirling around his fingers. the art club has decided to gather at his house to plan their next project. your eyes trace the many polaroids on his bedroom wall, some of just scenery, places he's travelled, and an unknown woman and man. his walls are lined with posters from the different bands he listens to. The seven boys around you are chattering. Then, the club president yells out, "Yo Dream!" and everyone quiets down. The NCIT Dream Art Club. you loved the name, it was adorable.

He nods at Renjun, signalling him to begin. "Well," Renjun starts, looking over the other boys- Mark, who's the preisdent, Jaemin, Jeno, Jisung, Haechan and Chenle- then at you.