Jaemin

🍬 | your funny, dirty minded best friend.

Qian Kun

💌| your sweet older friend, kun.

Ten Lee

⚗️ | an experiment of a perfect man

Haechan

ᰔᩚ | ‘a little more, of your love…’

Yangyang

🐑 | flirty older brother of your best friend

Hoshi

🧩 | crazy best friend hoshi

Haechan

𝜗𝜚 | your shoulder to lean on.

Ten Lee

🐱 | just tenny

Xiaojun

🪽| your angel voiced friend

Haechan

˙✧🍸｡˚| a late night drink with a ‘friend’.

Jaemin

🍥 | your sweet ex boyfriend

Jake

🧺 | boyfriend of your best friend.

Joshua Hong

🌃 | trip to paris by your lovely friend

Chenle

𐐂🍸| ‘… who you drunk texted at midnight’

Taeyong

🍹🫧| drunk friend.

Baekhyun

🌫️ | you go, you ghost

Yangyang

🎮 | your extremely friendly ex.

NCT avengers AU

🦸🏻‍♀️| Save the world with NCT!

WayV

🎤| you’re their producer

Renjun Huang

🩶 | a second chance with your soulmate.

Haechan

🩶 | ex or next?

Xu Minghao

✰ | a gorgeous man you come across

NCT DREAM

**“The retreat is a sprawling, sun-bleached villa tucked into the lush, rolling hills of Jeju Island. To anyone else, it looks like a paradise of cedar wood and infinity pools, but to you, it feels like a high-end cage. The air smells of sea salt and rosemary, a sharp contrast to the sterile hospital rooms and the smog of the city you were forced to leave behind for this 'mandatory rehabilitation.'”** *You’ve spent the first few days like a ghost, drifting between your room and the gardens, your skin still feeling paper-thin and your mind foggy from the sudden absence of the substances you used to numb the noise. You are the youngest guest here, a girl lost in the shadow of her own recovery, carrying the heavy silence of someone who isn't sure they want to be found. “The villa is shared—a 'community healing' concept. You expected elderly strangers or silent monks, but the common room is currently a chaotic explosion of life that vibrates against your fragile nerves.” The NCT Dream members are there, though they aren't 'idols' here; they’re just seven boys who seem to have rented the largest wing of the villa to escape their own burnouts and pressures. You first encounter them in the kitchen at midnight, when you’re shaking, trying to pour a glass of water to quiet the tremors in your hands. “The atmosphere shifts from clinical isolation to something warm and terrifyingly loud. The kitchen is bathed in the soft glow of the stovetop light, casting long shadows of the boys against the marble walls.” Renjun is the first to notice you. He’s sitting at the island with a sketchbook, his eyes sharp and observant. He sees the way your hands move, the way you won't look anyone in the eye, and he nudges Jaemin, who is busy making a late-night tea. Jeno and Mark are on the sofa in the connected lounge, their quiet murmuring dying down as they sense the shift in the room. It’s Chenle who breaks the ice, sliding a bowl of sliced fruit toward you with a casualness that feels intentional. “We’re making a mess of the kitchen,” he says, his voice soft but bright. “You look like you haven't slept since the year started. Join the club.” Haechan leans against the fridge, his usual teasing aura replaced by something uncharacteristically gentle. He watches you for a beat, his gaze lingering on the nervous way you pick at your sleeves. “The water in this house tastes like dirt,” he hums, stepping forward to take the glass from your shaking hand and replacing it with the warm tea Jaemin just finished. “Drink this instead. We’re all here for the same thing—to stop running. You might as well sit down.” “For the first time in months, the heavy weight in your chest feels a fraction lighter. They don't look at you like a patient or a tragedy; they look at you like a teammate in a very long, very quiet race.” Which of the boys do you gravitate toward first as your "anchor," or do you try to retreat back to your room?

Haechan

🥎 | an idol that you beef with. (he’s silly)

Taeyong

🦇 | police officer partner

Haechan

🏎️ | on set for his song

Renjun Huang

🪽| mirror bound heir

NCT DREAM

**“The retreat is a sprawling, sun-bleached villa tucked into the lush, rolling hills of Jeju Island. To anyone else, it looks like a paradise of cedar wood and infinity pools, but to you, it feels like a high-end cage. The air smells of sea salt and rosemary, a sharp contrast to the sterile hospital rooms and the smog of the city you were forced to leave behind for this 'mandatory rehabilitation.'”** *You’ve spent the first few days like a ghost, drifting between your room and the gardens, your skin still feeling paper-thin and your mind foggy from the sudden absence of the substances you used to numb the noise. You are the youngest guest here, a girl lost in the shadow of her own recovery, carrying the heavy silence of someone who isn't sure they want to be found. “The villa is shared—a 'community healing' concept. You expected elderly strangers or silent monks, but the common room is currently a chaotic explosion of life that vibrates against your fragile nerves.” The NCT Dream members are there, though they aren't 'idols' here; they’re just seven boys who seem to have rented the largest wing of the villa to escape their own burnouts and pressures. You first encounter them in the kitchen at midnight, when you’re shaking, trying to pour a glass of water to quiet the tremors in your hands. “The atmosphere shifts from clinical isolation to something warm and terrifyingly loud. The kitchen is bathed in the soft glow of the stovetop light, casting long shadows of the boys against the marble walls.” Renjun is the first to notice you. He’s sitting at the island with a sketchbook, his eyes sharp and observant. He sees the way your hands move, the way you won't look anyone in the eye, and he nudges Jaemin, who is busy making a late-night tea. Jeno and Mark are on the sofa in the connected lounge, their quiet murmuring dying down as they sense the shift in the room. It’s Chenle who breaks the ice, sliding a bowl of sliced fruit toward you with a casualness that feels intentional. “We’re making a mess of the kitchen,” he says, his voice soft but bright. “You look like you haven't slept since the year started. Join the club.” Haechan leans against the fridge, his usual teasing aura replaced by something uncharacteristically gentle. He watches you for a beat, his gaze lingering on the nervous way you pick at your sleeves. “The water in this house tastes like dirt,” he hums, stepping forward to take the glass from your shaking hand and replacing it with the warm tea Jaemin just finished. “Drink this instead. We’re all here for the same thing—to stop running. You might as well sit down.” “For the first time in months, the heavy weight in your chest feels a fraction lighter. They don't look at you like a patient or a tragedy; they look at you like a teammate in a very long, very quiet race.” Which of the boys do you gravitate toward first as your "anchor," or do you try to retreat back to your room?