In It To Win(win) It

15 - Enjoying the View

His friends were… kind of stupid, if Si Cheng was honest.

Most people in the college have heard of the trio, dubbing them as a group of hotties (well, apparently - that info was given to him from Ten.) They were known at parties and famous events, and they were very friendly to everyone. However…

Right now, he was watching Mark eat the last of Jaehyun's Pocky, so then Mark removed his crutches and put them on the other side of the room. 

"Love to see how you're going to leave later," Mark commented. 

"You know what, fuck you and fuck Canada," Jaehyun yelled, pulling out another box of Pocky. 

"Ex-excuse me, did you just say fuck Canada?" Mark stuttered out, pointing at Jaehyun.

"Fuck your watermelon too-"

"Y'all can both fuck off, thanks." Yuta pulled Si Cheng to the back of the room, where two people were sitting. "Taeyong, Donghyuck, meet my boyfriend Si Cheng. This is practically the civilized corner-"

"You did not just call Donghyuck civilized," Mark argued. 

Donghyuck merely smirked. "Fuck watermelon."

"OKAY THAT'S IT-"

"I will pay mad money for y'all to all SHUT UP!" Yuta screeched. 

The room quieted down, but that didn't mean that they didn't roll their eyes at him. "Now, I promised Si Chengie here that we could show him what we have been working on. He's a dancer too and it would be nice to have criticism that doesn't consist of phrases like we look like a chicken or we're in the process of dying "

"Technically we are all dying-" Jaehyun muttered under his breath. 

"I'm not really good at judging," Si Cheng confessed, lifting his hands up as if to surrender. "Don't listen to my feedback." 

"That's not what you say-" Jaehyun choked on his drink but Yuta ignored him. "-whenever you go over my stats answers."

"Yuta, that's just math," Si Cheng defended himself. "Math in that sense has set answers, but art has its own interpretations based on people's perspectives, it's beauty-"

"Yo, I would really love it if we don't get philosophical here," Mark interrupted. "I've been procrastinating on an essay for a few days now."

"Shut up, I love it when my Si Chengie gets philosophical," Yuta said, wrapping his arms around Si Cheng's waist. He rocked them forward and backward for a bit until Si Cheng started to squirm, causing Yuta to let him go. Si Cheng probably hated PDA, Yuta would have to remember to ask him later. "Now can we please start practice already? We already wasted five minutes."

Taeyong got up from the floor, leaving the Donghyuck fellow alone where they had been sitting. Jaehyun got out his computer and started connecting them to the speakers, while Mark grabbed Yuta and pulled him aside. 

"I have to ask you something afterwards," he whispered to Yuta, who gave him a frown. "It's not about Si Cheng, it's about Jaehyun," Mark reassured him."

Yuta nodded, pulling Mark back towards the center. "No worries."

"So what song are we practicing first?" Jaehyun asked them, opening the folder with their song files on his laptop.

Yuta slid into the seat next to Jaehyun, giving him a pout. "Can we show Si Cheng the dance to Whiplash?"

Jaehyun squinted his eyes at Yuta. "What are you planning?"