dong sicheng but everyone calls him winwin, moves to a private school after getting the scholarship by himself. at there, he meets the nct boys who won't leave him alone.

Ten, Sicheng, Jaehyun, Haechan and Yuta are Omegas at SOPA Academy. Little did they know it would be filled with a bunch of mate-seeking Alphas; and they were the only five  Omegas on campus.  So, the Academy creates a tournament where students compete to spend time with the Omega's in hopes of becoming their mates. Johnny, Taeyong, Doyoung, Mark, and Hansol decide they want to take part

A new start for Si Cheng, with Jaehyun

My personal favorite stories I'd like to recommend ♡

In Seoul Academy there are only two popular groups of students. The Jocks and the Beauties. The Jocks are known for their abilities and skills on the field, while the Beauties are known for their looks, skills, and overall package. The Jocks feel threatened by the Beauties and try to figure out the appeal to them since they have never spoke or have seen any of the Beauties. What happens when they finally meet, will they set aside their differences and become friends or will a spa

"Yuta can you come back,we need you" "Sicheng needs you" Yuta returns to the bustful life of  city to help old friends, mend a broken heart, guide a lost soul and return to his first love A NCT Tale

Jaehyun and Si Cheng, starting from this moment, officially become the other half of each other.

It's a Saturday, but there he is lying in a hospital bed. His mom is crying hysterically outside his room as if he was about to die.  He's not. He'll be just fine.  He sighs. "There is a God, right?" 

    A collection of NCT members and OTP drabbles, scenarios and imagines, sorted by fluff, angst and whump.    

Sicheng believes that the quickest, most fool-proof way to get over any guy is to find another who can outdo him in all aspects. Jungwoo thinks so, too. Now, he’s on the rebound, looking for the perfect guy to be with.

社畜97

这是我的第一篇同人文，它是一篇同人文却没有人的奇怪小短作，送给亲爱的97和酒气er，愿看得愉快！

我站在纸板做的船上，人造的烈日之下，心不在焉。

董思成是个新人演员，他哪都好，就是时不时要来根伤身体的烟。 郑在玹是个总裁，他哪都好，就是厌恶有人搁他面前抽烟。 很遗憾，某一天傍晚，董思成避让人群，打算在这天的末尾来根华子平复心灵，企图在云吐雾中达到佛光普照的祥和境地。他结束最后一个采访，掩人耳目地拐进犄角旮旯处，对准香烟搓了一下打火机，刹那的火光燃起呛人的烟草味。董思成把打火机收进袋里，抬起手猛一华子。身上的羽绒服抵在路边粗糙的墙上，他低着头仿若没有情绪。凛冽的寒风也莫名只在外边旋，害得里头这块空气不流通，烟味越来越浓，不料在僻静的角落里还有一人。 郑在玹今天出席公司的产品发布会，这么大冷天里苦哈哈地只穿了套上镜的西装，帅是一回事，西服里贴满暖宝宝是另一回事。本来这身行头在室内还过得去，发布会结束后出了门，冷空气朝他身体里头涌，窜得他起鸡皮疙瘩直发抖。他又端着脸面，不好意思回主办楼打扰那些正在撤场的员工，主要里面还有些媒体在场。算了，都下楼了，他耸肩抱臂往一旁的巷子里跑，蹲在勉强遮点风的小树林里，等助理从远处的停车场开车过来。 助理没等来，倒是闻到了一股

“我们只是走远。然后重见。”