Here it is, the first main chapter. Sorry for the long wait yeorobuns I was debating w/ myself wheter or not continuing this series as I'm not sure if it's liked. We will start with Doyoung's first chapter this story will mainly include Doyoung and Taeyong and might feature other members here and there too. Thank you if you're reading this and you might suggest which members story you want to see in the comments for me to focus on them more. Love you '3'<3

Without further ado, let's dive into it.

Doyoung 1

I shut the book I was reading. Ruby had already gone to sleep. This day had been really tiring. I stretched before settling back into the fluffy sheets. Tomorrow I would learn which department I was gonna work in from now on. Sleep came fastly as it was already like I was in a dream.

I dreamt of a morrow. Filled with red gillyflowers.

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Next day came quickly. And it was easier to find my way in the company. Rose was asking me about what happened in Mr.Lee’s room yesterday when Sunny opened the door with a weird expression. She was talking on her phone. Rose changed topics in speed of light and started to talk about her boyfriend. “What, who is going on a date?” Heachan asked walking in on our girl talk. Rose answered with sass “Non-of your bussiness.”

Sunny, now finished with her phone call, clapped her hands for attention and startled Mark, who was as we found out, poring over a thick book silently on his desk. “They are asking you to 1100. The head office.” she said looking at me “You mean me?” I asked looking behind to see if there was anybody else. “And who is asking?” I tried but my voice died slowly as I saw Sunny’s cloudy face.* “Immediately.” She added and started talking about what the others would do without showing any intent on answering my questions.

Doing as she said I hurried to the 11th floor. This floor seemed distant from the others but still so close at the same time. Sparkly gray walls gave almost a sci-fi aura. Turning one of them I found my face buried in someone's shoulder. They smelled of oranges and it was weird that I didn’t drop with the impact. But I wouldn’t say the same for my stomach after I saw the face glaring at me. Burning hazel eyes matched with burning, more even, red hair. “What do you think you are doing here?” he voiced with a scowl that wasted his handsome face.

I took a second to compose myself then managed “Sunny sent me