dancer ; layhun

FIFTEEN / humble

"hey,"

his blonde friend glance at him with a raised brow, his right hand fiddling his pencil. sehun's eyes were trained on the whiteboard, though he's not really listening to what their teacher is saying. he has his mind elsewhere. you know what — or who — he's thinking about.

"do you think it's weird if i want yixing hyung to dance? i mean, like, on the street."

jongdae purses his lips, eyes still on sehun's side profile, "i think it would be great, actually." and then sehun sees a teasing smile making its way on jongdae's face from the corner of his eyes and the gray haired brace himself from whatever words jongdae's going to throw at him. "so . . . what happened yesterday when you pushed me out? from what i remember you were alone with yixing hyung." the blonde even winks and sehun wants to slap the look off his face but resisted it.

"none of your business."

"aw, c'mon! no hickeys?" sehun almost choke on his own saliva at that.

well, not on him.

yixing, on the other side . . .

"shut up."

jongdae gasp, "you didn't deny it! where is it? i didn't see one on y—" cue an even louder gasp. "yixing has it." why is jongdae always spot on?

sehun frowns at the shorter, shaking his head before leaning towards the back of his chair while crossing his arms across his chest. "i'm not saying anything."

jongdae hums cheerfully, "you don't have to. i can just ask baekhyun if yixing has one."

sehun raises a challenging brow, "what if he has it somewhere hidden?"

"that's why i'm going to ask baekhyun."

sehun frowns at the thought. is jongdae implying yixing will let baekhyun see him naked? are they that close?

averting his eyes from the blonde with a deep frown, he puts his chin on his palm while his elbow is leaning on the table. he can't help but feel annoyed by the thought. yixing and baekhyun is not in a relationship, right? or maybe they're ex lovers? but won't that be awkward?

"i can smell your jealousy."

"shut the hell up."

—

if sehun feels like slapping jongdae before, he sure wants to hug the life out of him right now. turns out that kim jongdae called zhang yixing to perform on the street, and the older agreed, though jongdae didn't tell the part where he told yixing sehun was the one wanted to see him dance.

"what— why are we here?" the gray haired questioned, still in his uniform as jongdae drag him to a certain street where he just danced the other night.

sehun notices a pretty large crowd and a music blasting (was it kendrick lamar's humble?) and he has a feeling jongdae's taking him to watch a dance performance. he feels his curiousity raising up, he wants to know who it is to be able to attract such large crowd. the two people who came into his mind is lay and kai. those two are able to form such a loud and big crowd.

jongdae passes him a knowing grin before tugging him closer towards the circle. sehun complies, and thanks to his height, he can see what's happening from where he's standing clearly, and the sight almost make him jump in glee.

it was zhang yixing.

wait no.

it was lay.

his favorite dancer is dancing just before his eyes.

the thumping of the music and kendrick's flows really form the adrenaline. the crowd, ranging from men to women, young to old, were cheering. sehun even heard someone uttering, "his dancing feels a lot like lay's." if only she knows. sehun chuckles quietly to himself, she's just like him before he found out.

sehun focuses his eyes on lay, his jaw dropping the slightest in awe. he really loves yixing's smooth but sharp movements. every moves are precise and sehun wonders if he spend days in the studio just to focus on his angle.

lay is wearing a cap, shadowing his eyes, and along the way somehow he catch sehun's gaze. the younger received a wink from the older and he hopes he didn't turn a deeper shade of red. jongdae, being the sly guy he is, catch on their interraction and laughs in a teasing manner. he nudge the gray haired with his elbow, and sehun wants to glare at him, but finds himself grinning from ear to ear instead.

"thanks for this, dae."

"pleasure." jongdae pats his shoulder before wrapping his arm around the younger's shoulders as they continue to watch lay's dancing.

sehun is reminded again by how much he idolize lay, how much he wants to be just as cool as him. lay is on a whole other level of swag, and he loves it. the gestures he did are cool, as well as the way he interracted with the crowd. soon the little show ended and the crowd erupt into loud cheers and clapping hands, sehun and jongdae included.

"okay, wow, i get why you really like lay." said his blonde friend with an awed tone. sehun lets out a proud grin while nodding, eyes can't seem to tear themselves away from yixing's figure. "i mean, yeah, i saw him dance the other day in jongin's studio. but watching him dance solo to a hip hop beat, it really brings him out."

yixing makes his way towards them after bowing a lot of times to what probably every direction. his smile is pulled into a shy, dimpled smile, breath a little heavy. sehun's eyes trailed down towards yixing's neck and raises a brow at the spotless skin. yixing notices his questioning eyes and so he muttered, "make up."

"that was awesome, hyung! thank you for agreeing." jongdae attacks him with a big hug, huge grin taking over his face.

the older laugh heartily and the sight is so captivating, to the point where sehun's staring at him for too long. the cough from jongdae pulled him off out of his reverie, and he himself lets out a cough to cover his embarassment.

"i love it." the tone in his voice is so genuine it makes yixing's knees weaken.

"thanks, hun-ah."

hun-ah.

"come home with me, hyung."

"um, excuse me, i'm still here too."

"a company would be nice." sehun takes the older's hand on him, pulling him closer.

"hello? is anybody there?"

"we can watch netflix and just . . . chill." sehun sounds eager it makes yixing wants to coo at him.

"oh my god, i'm thirdwheeling, aren't i?"

"c'mon." sehun drags the older with him, letting go of his hand only to put an arm around the black haired's shoulder.

"hey! all by myself~"