If it came down to it, Jaehyun blamed Johnny for convincing him that he had enough time to party and finish his fifteen paged paper, which he hasn't even started yet. He should have known listening to him was an awful idea, and somewhere in Seoul Taeyong's probably laughing it up, the bastard. In hindsight, he should have just eaten at the club but who eats food at a club? Not him, apparently. So now Jaehyun's stuck outside at 2am with his arm stuck and paper not even close to finished; perfect. And wait, was that a noise? Goddamit. 

A/N: Hi! This is my very first NCT story and I absolutely adore Dojae and there just needs to be more about them >w< I don't know NCT that well actually, since I'm just a casual follower, so I hope they're not too OOC but please be kind to me!