Renjun looked at his hand made card, 'Check', he thought. The chocolate, 'Check'. Huffing in fresh air he lifted his chest up confidenlty. Today is the day, the day he will confess Zhong Chenle.

The younger is the main singer of NCT's youngest sub unit, NCT Dream. He understands why Chenle was chosen to get the main vocal position, his voice can melt anyone, like an ice cream sitting in the blazzing sun in a hot summer evening. His attitude was lound and bold, strong and tough at everything he faces. The blonde had a softer side as well, very caring and is always happy around Renjun, brightening up his day and night. His smile could never be compared with the stars in the sky, its just to sparkly and shines everytime he shows his neat set of teeth. Renjun loved admiring him from the back, day dreaming about him every now and then.

Picking himself up from the seat, he grinned. Imagine how life would be if Chenle accepts him. He would love to share small pecks every night, seceret talks and whispers behind everyone else. And love. The thing he had always wanted from him, being loved back.

The Chinese male stepped out of his room, opening the door and saw the two oldest 95 liners of NCT, Taeyong and Johnny. Lee Taeyong, leader of NCT and one of the many hyungs he looked up at. Johnny Seo or Seo Youngho, the American hyung everyone loves. The two were watching something on the other side of the hall, eyes as big as an owl's and mouth agaped. Renjun look