Seventeen year old Jisung bumped into an Nct member by mistake.
He fell backwards, since he came out of his dorm and crossed paths unexpectedly.
He blinks up at the strange member with a lot of braids draped over his shoulder.
"Are you alright?" The member asked worriedly.
Jisung kept staring at the braids wanting to touch it out of curiosity. He held back himself before responding with a nod.
The member lifts him off the ground by his hands.
He smiled which warmed up Jisung "Do you know where your unit is? It's a huge building, even I got lost my first week coming here."
"I don't want to get you in trouble, I think it's on the fifth floor?" Jisung rubbed back of his head.
"It's no trouble, everyone helps each other I'll take you there." Sicheng guides him through crowed hallways of other bands.
Jisung instinctively held onto his hand not wanting to get lost.
He stops walking at the sight of Baekhyun chatting with Yesung in the kitchen while holding a mug.
A hand gently pulls him along, which snaps him out of it.
"You're gonna be late." Sicheng muttered under his breath with a small giggle.
Jisung reluctantly lets him lead the way from the older band members.
"I'm WinWin Ge-um no you're not Chinese, so it's actually, WinWin Hyung." Sicheng tells him.
"I'll try to remember it, I'm Jisung." Jisung replied shyly.
