《NCT 19th Member》Meeting Members
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You've been waiting in your dressing room ever since you arrived on set. The staff did this to make absolutely sure that none of the members would see you before filming. After getting ready, you were waiting for what felt like hours before you heard your manger come and knocked on your door, "Dae-Yun, filming has started now. You need to come."
Suddenly you felt your palms getting sweaty and butterflies in your stomach. You tried to shake away your nerves as you stood up and whipped your hands on your skirt and then following the manager out of the room.
MC Doyoung: Do you all know why you're here today?
All: Yes!
MC Doyoung: Why?
Taeyong: Because we're getting a new member
Lucas: A girl member!
MC Doyoung: Yes, please introduce yourself *gestures for you to step out*
You nervously step out into the right side of the boys and bow to towards them and the camera.
You: Hello everyone. My name is Park Dae-Yun but my stage name is Davie. I'm a 03' liner and my positions are dancer, rapper and sub-vocal. Please take care of me.
You bow again at the end and receive a round of applause from the boys, before gathering up the courage to look at them and see their reactions.
Renjun: Woah! She's younger than Jisung!
Jisung: And taller than Ten-hyung!
Ten: Yah!
Ten goes to hit Jisung in a joking way and Jisung cowers away, causing you to giggle.
Jaemin: OMG! Her laugh is so cute!!!!
Jungwoo : She's like a little baby. Cute.
Taeyong: Ohhhhh. She's so pretty.
You started to feel warmth flood to your cheeks. You were blushing.
The mangers, saving you before anyone noticed your blushing, directed you to your seat between Jaehyun and Jungwoo.
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(Just pretend that Doyoung and Johnny swapped seats)
Mark:
MC Doyoung: Okay, everyone. Let's go round and do our introductions for Davie. Let's start with me. Hi, i'm Doyoung.
It gradually goes around the room with each person introducing themselves. You found it quite funny since you already knew their names. You were an NCTzen but you weren't going to tell them yet.
Finally introductions got to Renjun and everybody clapped. Then Doyoung started to talk again.
MC Doyoung: Now over to the Czeenies to ask more questions about our newest member, Davie.
Reading of his phone infront of him, he started to ask questions.
MC Doyoung: If Davie is born in 2003, then does that mean that she is the new maknae?
You: My birthday is December 2003 so i guess so.
Johnny: Does that mean that you'll call us all Oppa?
Before you could even give an answer, they all started to shout out their own answers.
Jaehyun: Yes you should!
WinWin: Call me gege instead!
Renjun: Me too!
Chenle: And me!
Jisung: I'm not excluded this time! I'll be your favourite oppa!
Haechan: Shut up! I will!
You were a little overwhelmed by the noise and Taeil seemed to notice. He place a reassuring hand on your shoulder and gave it a little squeeze. You jumped a little bit but not enough for anyone to notice.
Taeil: Yah! Calm down! She's not used the noise yet. Be atleast a little quieter today.
You turned back to Taeil and mouthed a thank you, after the other members apologised for being loud.
Haechan: Wait until you sit next to Chenle.
You chuckled a little bit.
MC Doyoung: Next question. Can you speak any other languages!
You: Yes, i can. I can speak English, Chinese and Japanese, as well as Korean.
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Chenle: Oh yeah! Cos you're british!
The amount of 'She's british?!?' you heard said after that was too many to count.
You: Yeah, i was born in England and lived there until I came here as a trainee.
Johnny:
You:
Jaehyun + Mark:
You:
Ten:
Mark:
You:
Johnny:
You:
The Foreign Swaggers + Ten started killing themselves with laughter. Jaehyun and Mark were clinging to each other and Ten was clenching his stomach, doubled over his lap. Johnny was literally crying with tears, as the other members looked on with confusion.
Yuta, to Doyoung: Do you know what's happening?
Doyoung: Absolutely no idea.
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