ANGEL ☾ winwin one shots.

nerd. [yuwin]

ten watched as his best friend looked at the field with full admiration and he cringed. he really never understands why sicheng likes a certain soccer player, but he gave up asking long time ago. because he would never get an exact answer.

to be precise, sicheng's crush is not just a soccer player: he's the team captain. nakamoto yuta, the school's best out of the best when it comes to that said sport. he's really good looking, yes, but ten's just not really attracted to him.

maybe because he thinks taeyong's hotter, but eh. he just doesn't find him that appealing, unlike his best friend who's technically drooling over the japanese.

" are we just gonna sit here and watch them until the game is over? I got better things to do. for example, lie on my bed and cry over my stack of homework ." ten spoke, feeling bored.

" w—well, I already done mine earlier... if you want to leave without me, that's okay ."

the thai boy looked at him in disbelief. he never recalls seeing sicheng doing his homework. and trust me, he was 24/7 by the chinese's side at school. so when did he do his homework? sicheng is really weird, but in a good way of course.

but then he shook his thoughts away. sicheng always find a way to do his homework. he's a nerd for reasons. but, he's a cute one. and ten's more than ready to throw tables at people who hurt his precious best friend.

" why do you like nakamoto? don't get me wrong, it's understandable since he's the popular kid. but like, you never showed any interests in other men ."

" he's nice. he sits next to me during chemistry, and we talked ."

" so... you're close ?" the thai asked again.

" in chemistry classes, yeah ." sicheng paused, sighing. " but I avoided him at most of the times. I mean, you said it yourself. he's the cool kid, I'm just a bookworm ."

" you know, that's just a label. you're so much more than that. I mean, just because you're a nerd doesn't mean no one likes you ."

" yeah, it's just not him ."

ten rolled his eyes. sicheng's really humble and has a very low self-esteem, and it's sickening. to be really honest, he's the cutest and nicest guy ten ever knew of. no one can hate him. except for one: that being himself.

and ten figured out yuta must be fond of him too, considering the fact they chatted. it's really hard to even talk to the japanese. he's very intimidating and his glare could kill. so, if he chats with sicheng, it means he must be comfortable with the chinese.

last month, yuta even asked ten for sicheng's phone number. he told the thai to keep it a secret, but of course ten didn't listen to him. he told his best friend about it, and to say sicheng was shocked is an understatement.

but of course, no matter how obvious his fondness is, sicheng would always gives out excuses and say they're just friends. ten is so sick of this. why can't they just get married already and have kids? he's bored of this unnecessary drama.

he was brought to reality when the soccer ball suddenly lands on sicheng's head. his eyes automatically widened, his jaw hung open and he went to check his best friend that fell to the ground.

he glances to the field. yuta was pushing someone harshly while cussing in a rather loud tone. he figured out the 'someone' must be the reason sicheng is on the floor right now.

then, the soccer captain jogged to them. worry was clearly across his face. he crouched to sicheng and ten gave them some space.

" sicheng! oh fuck, are you okay ?"