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SM entertainment was well known for being one of the big labels among the adult entertainment industry, their dolls –as they were often called- were top tier in this industry, well trained artist who gave all of them in every performance and didn’t bat an eye at any possible challenge. So, why did Jisung think sending a job request to the said company was a funny idea? Easy, he wasn’t thinking, at all . Not when he had his dick in his hand and his brain completely useless because of the pleasure he was experimenting at that moment. Not when all the thoughts ended on the same statement ‘god i need to fuck him’. He couldn’t believe he said that out loud, in a breathy voice like he was dozing off after an asthma attack. He was a pathetic, tall eighteen-year-old nerd who couldn’t have a conversation with people his own age to save his life. I had always been that way, Jisung was –in an unhealthy way- attached to his uncles since he was adopted, especially his aunt, who he basically used to communicate for the first half of his life because he was way too shy to even stand face to face in front of anyone. People wondered how in hell was he an alpha . What a waste of alpha . Now, he turned eighteen just a few months ago, and most kids his age would be planning on leaving the nest and have a life away from his uncles, but Jisung was in a sort of conflict, sometimes he wishes he lived alone, sometimes he is grateful that he has a place to call home and that his uncles will never actually throw him away. So, you must be wondering how we got here. Heh. A –not so- funny story. Long story short: one day Jisung asked what his school friends –whose he hung out with to not eat alone during lunch time, and they let him, so- were watching and they showed him the marvelous world of pornography. It’s not that Jisung didn’t know about the existence of porn, it’s just that he never found himself being interested in it because he cared too much about his videogames to take a time to hide in his closet and search for porn . His friends told him the girls and guys in the video were from this company called SM entertainment so when he got home, he rushed to his room and locked his door, got his laptop and quickly typed the label name. The first thing that popped up was a direct link to the SME page and oh , he needed to register to access the content. He was surprised it was mostly free, so he figured the label must use some kind of donation tip or membership to premium content. He scrolled for a while and found that they had all their artist kind of... sectioned? For example: there was a group of girls under the name Red Velvet and if he dragged the pointer to the image he could click and see the girls' profile, but the decided to go back to the homepage and explore other groups, he scrolled until his pointer landed on a face, a face that caught his attention immediately. He straightened up in his bed before clicking the image under the name NCT with 127, Dream and WayV as subtitle just below, now, he didn’t understand what that meant but he did once he began reading. So- 127 were the elders, Dream were the youngest and WayV made content exclusively in mandarin (Jisung assumed they had so many Chinese fans that the company decided to make a whole subunit directed to Chinese porn content) and he proceeded to read the profiles. He was pleasantly surprised when he found the guy who caught his attention at the very top of the list, his name was Taeyong and was born on ninety-five and he was an omega , which not surprised Jisung at all for the way he looked -all skinny and petite- the way omegas naturally were no matter the gender. He struggled to take off his eyes from the omega as he forced himself to scroll to see the others profile. He spent more time reading the actors profiles than watching the actual porn, but in the end, he decided he could give it a try. Little did he know that we would become addicted to NCT content, especially the ones that involved Taeyong in various situations: Taeyong masturbating, Taeyong in a gangbang, Taeyong being a menace towards any other members in any video. All that he could think about was being one of Taeyong’s boys, being babied by Taeyong as he did for the youngers and –he noticed- sometimes the elders. He started having these dreams about being an actor in SME and being kissed, caressed and touched by Taeyong, God... his fantasies were driving him insane even in his daily life. And things got worse when he –not so accidentally- finds Taeyong’s Instagram account and stalks all his photos like a total psychopath. Oh . God fucking damn. Ok, so, Jisung already knew Taeyong was pretty from all the videos he’d seen but he actually never saw him with clothes for more than ten minutes, so it was refreshing seeing him in those stylish clothes he used in all these photos and the expressions he made were so cute Jisung wasn’t sure if he wanted to pet him or fuck him, maybe both. He scrolled and liked every post until he reached the last post and cursed his sweet time was over. He turned off his phone and looked around, some boys playing soccer and people talking in unnecessarily loud voices. Jisung looked at his laptop, he had a project to finish, and he had taken the break to do so, until he spent the last twenty minutes stalking his crush’s Instagram account. ‘Having a crush in a porn star, what a great idea Jisung’ he said in a whisper voice, to himself. Jisung opened the SME –for the nth time that week- and he travels to the job application section. What were the chances anyway? It's not like they would choose an inexperienced squalid boy like him, but he had the only advantage that he was born alpha, so that fact only gave him some sort of consideration. He filled out the application and imported a picture of him –the only one he thought the looked decent- before sending the document with all his contact info. He laughed at himself as he closed all tabs and shouted down his laptop. Is not as if he –of all people- could be chosen to work at so professional company who was filled with only the top tier porn actors—except only one week later he received an email that read ‘CONGRATS! You were chosen to be in SM rookie program’ Huh? HUUUUHH?! HOW THE FUCK Jisung stares at the screen frozen. HE WHAT? ‘I can’t-- this can’t be- how?’ And so he is, sitting in a hall, waiting for them to call him in. He couldn’t even be amazed by the fact that he was in THE SM building where all those lewd things he had watched for nearly two months happened. Where Taeyong was, but wait, Jisung didn’t even know if Taeyong was there at that moment. But the thought of being only meters away –merely separated by the concrete- from Taeyong makes his throat dry. ‘Park Jisung’ he nearly jumps when a feminine voice echoes in the hallway and he stands too quickly for his own good, but he ignores it and follows the woman towards a blurry glass door. She indicates him to go in and he does it clumsily, he bows as he steps in, keeping his head down. ‘Wah, you’re young’ he hears a voice ‘barely legal and exactly what we need’ Jisung stands straight in front of a man and a woman, an alpha and a beta respectively. He stands in the center where he sees a camera filming directly at him. ‘I hope you read the terms and conditions because we were very exact with specifications, we need to see and film your body, but before that.’ the man pauses and grabs a handful of papers from the beta ‘we need you to sign here, young man’ Jisung nods and gets to the table to bend and read the papers. And he signs without reading completely because he’s so nervous he can feel his armpits transpiration under the cloth. ‘Okay... so, why do you want to join the industry? I see in your formulary that you’re totally unexperienced, so why a virgin student would be interested in the porn industry aside from –obviously- consuming it?’ the man asks, he doesn’t feel at all like an alpha and Jisung is pretty sure that even if he can’t really know the man’s height due to him being sit, the younger easily towers the old man. ‘I-- I’m a fan’ he did not just say that. The man raises an eyebrow at him but says nothing. ‘Since you’re a fan of our artists, you must know how we work’ the woman says. ‘I- yeah’ They look at each other and nod, then the beta speaks again ‘please move a little more to the center and undress in front of the camera’ He does with a clear nervousness, since he’s never been naked in front of anyone, and them being strangers made it worse, but he told himself that he was going to need to do that all the time if he got the job. ‘Do you know the exact size of your member?’ she asks, writing something down. Jisung stutters, ‘uh-umm seven inches when hard’ he turns red as soon he finishes the sentence. ‘Not bad’ the man whispers flipping some papers. ‘Nice thin body, not too muscular, he could fit well in Dream. Don’t you think?’ the beta talks again, looking for her partner's approval. ‘You’re right, just as I said before, you’re what we’re looking for. You must be a lucky young man, huh’ the man says and Jisung doesn’t really understand but he takes it as a signal to dress himself back. ‘We will contact you, welcome to SM, Jisung’ the alpha stands and Jisung finally see his suspicions were right, he’s much taller. That shouldn't relieve him as much as it does, like he doesn’t need to be afraid of these people. Jisung walks back home with an unreadable expression on his face. He got the job? HE? Out of all people? He must be daydreaming. And they talked about putting him in...Dream? Like- THE NCT Dream he watched so many videos about? The same NCT Dream who were basically Taeyong’s babies??? He MUST be dreaming because this is some crazy shit happening right know. He’d never loved his squalid and flaccid figure more than he does right now. Now, what is he going to tell his uncles? They will definitely know Jisung’s got a job. Oh lord, what is he going to do? He hated lying –and wasn’t very good at it- to his uncles. But does he really have an option? Also, the porn thing isn't a full-time job, he can handle it. Yeah, ok, so... the one thing Jisung never counted on was that SME owned entire building to make his employees live there, so that means Jisung would have to suddenly move because of this new job and he knew his uncles didn’t seem convince at first, but he was an adult now and they couldn't really tell him what to do, so he promised that if things didn’t work out, he would leave immediately –and also had to promised he was gonna finish school and visits them every weekend-. ‘Take care!’ is the last thing he hears when he’s being dropped by the apartment number they’ve sent him. ‘And bring home said producer, I wanna meet him, ok?’ Yeah, so, Jisung had to lie and say he was going to work as an assistant to a music productor and they believed him because their Jisung has never been able to lie –until now. ‘Yeah, auntie, don’t worry about me’ he dismisses her by waving his hand until the car gets out of sight. He turns and grabs his suitcase before walking towards the closed door, which is opened the moment he grabs his phone to look for the code number they’ve sent him. In front of him is a smiley, black haired boy with so many moles on his face Jisung gives up in counting them. ‘Hi, you must be Jisung. I saw you from the balcony’ he says in a casual tone. Jisung can only figure out what’s the boys sub gender once they are close enough, his poor sense of smell having a hard time identifying it. ‘I’m Donghyuck, but you can call me Haechan if you want; it’s my stage name’ I know , Jisung wants to answer. He did enough research to know Donghyuck and the fact that he –even if he didn’t look like one, at all - was an alpha. ‘So...are you coming in?’ ‘Huh? Ah! Yes, sorry’ he walks past Donghyuck and doesn’t dare to turn back when he feels an intense gaze directed at his butt. ‘W-What floor?’ ‘The fourth. Rather use the elevator cause I don’t think you’d like to carry your stuff all the way through the stairs’ Jisung nods and follows Donghyuck to said elevator. ‘Are...’ he tries ‘are all members here? R-Right now I mean’ he’d shielded himself between the metal wall and the suitcase. Donghyuck looks at him standing with his hands inside his sweatpants. Now that Jisung really looks at him, Donghyuck seems to have just woken up. ‘Not all of them, it’s Sunday, after all. But most of us sleep the weekend’ he shrugs ‘Why? Scared?’ Jisung can’t tell if he’s teasing him or not. ‘I- no, it’s just that I'll be living with’ Taeyong ‘a lot of people I don’t know’ God he will be living with Taeyong and he didn’t realize till now, what the hell! ‘Don’t worry pretty boy , we’ll get along, I promise’ the smile Donghyuck offers him is rather mischievous. Jisung doesn’t comment on it and waits in silence until they arrive to the correct floor. Jisung lets Donghyuck get out first then he follows, this doesn’t go unnoticed by Donghyuck but the latter doesn’t say anything about it, and Jisung is lowkey glad that his new fellow worker doesn’t make a comment on his strange habit. So...There’s a lot of people in one space when they make it inside of the apartment. Jisung can count at least six people scattered around ignoring their presence- Until Donghyuck makes a noise startling Jisung who is right behind him. Then a pair of –a lot of- eyes are fixed on them, well, on him . ‘The new guy is here’ Donghyuck says, giving Jisung a pad on the shoulder before practically abandoning him in front of all those strangers. He bends a little a murmur a soft hello he doubts any of their ears can catch. ‘Have fun’ ‘Hey! You must be Jisung, right? I’m Mark, call me that’ a boy smaller than him approaches him with a wide grin on his baby face, he has hollowed cheeks and gentle eyes Jisung can’t stop looking at, this guy seems nice . He greets Mark bowing in his direction and murmurs a yes and proceeds to look at the others as if he’s looking for what is he supposed to do now. ‘I’ll show you your shared room, we can do all introductions later, yeah?’ Mark reaches to grab his suitcase and Jisung wants to complain but he freezes when his nose catches the slight scent coming from the guy in front of him. Mark smells like an alpha, but not any alpha, a pureblood . What. The. Hell. And Jisung might be freaking out over nothing, but the thing is- Purebloods are extremely rare among people. Since it’s unusual to see two mates of the same sub gender, especially between alphas , who are way too proud to let themself be courted, specially by other alphas. But love makes everything possible, doesn’t it? So, when Mark takes him to his room, he decides to forget about it and instead asks ‘Does’ he starts, gaining Mark’s attention ‘Does Taeyong sunbaenim live here?’ ‘So, it’s true, you’ve seen our content, you’re not here by chance’ Mark laughs a little and Jisung fights his embarrassment ‘But I'm sorry to crash your hopes; Taeyong hyung –along with all our elders- lives on the seventh floor. We often visit them tho, it’s like having two places to live. But of course, you need to gain their trust in order to wander around their place whenever you want’ ‘I understand’ he nods. ‘So, Jisung, like pasta for dinner? Need to ask, just in case you’re like. Allergic or sum’ ‘I- yeah, I love pasta’ he sits on a bed even if he isn't sure if it’s his. ‘Great. And um—Your roommate is not here right now, so I guess you’re gonna sleep alone today’ that’s fantastic , Jisung thinks to himself. ‘No problem’ ‘You can get yourself comfortable and explore the room a little but-’ Mark gets closer ‘Chenle won’t be the happiest if he knew there was a stranger touching his stuff’ he looks genuinely mortified ‘just caution’. ‘Okay...no touching, I get it’ And Mark smiles like an actual child and Jisung cannot understand how in the world is Mark an alpha and worst- a pureblood one. He knows is not time to blame himself for not entirely reading all the members’ profiles, but excuse you , he was way too focused on you know who to even acknowledge any other person’s life facts. Also, he just noticed Mark said his new roommate’s name to his face and he didn’t even catch it. ‘What name did you say it was?’ ‘Chenle’ he says in a weird pronunciation, ‘he’s Chinese’ Jisung nods, everything making sense. ‘He just loves crashing at WayV’s dorm like he doesn’t have an actual apartment he almost never sets a foot in’ Mark smiles a little, like he remembered something ‘but its ok, we get it, the only chinese speaker in Dream aside from him is-’ ‘Renjun’ Jisung completes, remembering having read that specific profile because Renjun is hella pretty and caught his attention too. ‘Wow, are you really a fan? That’s cool’ Jisung goes red the moment he realizes he said something that makes him look like a creep, ‘i- yeah’ ‘Guess you’re one of those lucky ones , huh’ Mark says to himself, but Jisung catches it, though he doesn’t dare to ask what that means. ‘Anyway, I'll be in my room since I don’t think Jaemin will want me anywhere near his kitchen’ he laughs with little no humor and proceeds to open the door and that’s when Jisung stands to finally close it- ‘Also, the doors have our names in this little board so you know where to find mine, sometimes Taeyong hyung can’t help but treat us as children’ Mark rolls his eyes ‘he would likely want you to write yours, so, see if you can find any marker in Chenle’s desk. See ya’ and then he’s gone. Jisung blinks as if he doesn’t even know what to think. Because what the fuck is he doing here? Why did he actually do this shit? For a guy who doesn’t even know him –yet- and will clearly notice his awkwardness and lack of masculinity? What is he doing?! Jisung can’t help but fall into a bed and he hits his head several time against a pillow like it would suddenly tell him what to do, and oh- HOLD THE FUCK UP. He just remembered. He will have sex with people- with this people who he’d been seen have sex between each other but now he is gonna be a part of that too. ‘What the fuck. What am I supposed to do?’ He’s not gonna lie, he never dreamed of losing his virginity in a romantic and significative way, it's not like he’s ever been in love either. So, why is he so worried about it? Maybe cause now he actually likes someone –who doesn’t know him yet- and fears messing things up. Yeah, he’s totally fucked. In a split second his eyes begin to close and Jisung is sure that staying awake all night because he couldn’t stop thinking about his new life, has pretty much all to do with it. So, he lets himself fall asleep in a bed whose owner he doesn’t know.