It was the end of the day and WinWin was waiting in the front of school for Mark and Ten to show up so they can walk home together.
Ten shows up dragging Johnny with him with Yuta close behind them.
"Where's Mark and Haechan?" WinWin asks.
"I don't know," Ten says. "Last I saw them, they were fighting with Marcy about who would be better for Mark. I say we ditch them. Maybe Mark can get a little action."
"We are not going to ditch them. What if we ditched you?"
"As long as I have Johnny then I'd be okay. Speaking of Johnny." Ten looks at Johnny with a big smile. "Where's my kiss? You said at lunch I can have one later, and now's later."
"Oh," Johnny said going a little pink. "Did I say that? Actually I'm a bit sick." He fakes a cough. "See, sick. Don't want to get you sick. Best we not kiss."
Ten rolled his eyes. He then pulled Johnny by the front of his shirt and planted his lips on Johnny's. He then let him go.
"You're a filthy dirty liar," Ten says to him. "And not a very good one."
Mark and Haechan then show up and they make their way over to WinWin's house to hang out. WinWin held Yuta's hand the entire way. Ten kept kissing Johnny's cheek even though he was told not to. And Haechan whispered things in Mark's ear making the kid go red.
WinWin wondered what he was telling Mark. Was he being a pervert and trying to corrupt the innocent kid? If so, it looked like it was working. Maybe it'll be good for Mark. Get him out of his comfort zone.
They made it WinWin's house and they got themselves some snacks. They then went to WinWin's room.
"So, how was everyone's day?" Mark asks.
Everyone said their day was good with a groan from Ten has he said he failed his physics test and pretends to die.
"You are so dramatic," Johnny says laughing at him.
"I know, it's my best trait besides my good looks," Ten tells him. Ten then gets up and starts posing like a model. Everyone laughs at him. He bows and sits on Johnny's lap.
"Why are sitting on me?" Johnny asks Ten. "I'm not a chair."
"Because I can. Plus I have a nice ass so you should be grateful."
"Since when?" Mark asks him.
"Since forever. You're probably jealous because you don't have an ass."
"He does too," Haechan says. "And it's beautiful."
"Why are you guys even looking at my butt?" Mark asks them.
"Because we can," Ten said.
"Well stop."
"Make me."
Mark then grabs a pillow off of WinWin's bed and hits Ten with it. With in seconds, they're having a pillow fight. They had split up in three teams, Yuta with WinWin, Haechan and Mark, and Ten with Johnny. They ran out the room chasing each other screaming and making a bunch of noise. Team YuWin ends up winning.
"Losers," WinWin says doing a little victory dance.
"Whatever," Ten says. "Team Tenny will win next time."
"Tenny?" Johnny asks with confusion.
"That's our couple name. Ten and Johnny equal Tenny. Duh."
"Who said we're a couple?"
"I did, now don't question it. We're a thing."
Johnny looked a bit shocked and confused. Poor kid, WinWin thought. Ten was probably gonna be the death of him.
"Well we should probably be heading home," Mark says. "It's getting late."
"It's only 7," Yuta points out. "How's that late?"
"I got homework to do. Gotta keep my grades up."
He then got up and said by to everyone. Haechan left with him wanting to make sure that he got home safely. Johnny then got up to leave too. Ten also left with him saying he wanted some alone time with his baby. So now it was just WinWin and Yuta.
"So," Yuta says. "How are doing?"
"Good."
"Has Taeyong messed with you at all today?"
"No, but I did see him making out with Jaehyun under the stairs."
"That's nice."
The room then got quiet. It was kinda awkward. WinWin didn't know what to talk about.
"Well I better get going." Yuta gets up and kisses WinWin on his forehead. "Good night."
"Good night."
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Full Moon (YuWin)(Markhyuk)(Tenny)
FanfictionWinWin meets Yuta. WinWin likes Yuta. But Yuta has secrets. Mark never wanted a relationship. Mark only cared about school. But Haechan makes him crazy. Ten has the hots for Johnny. Ten wants Johnny. But Johnny isn't who he thinks he is.