jaehyun and yuta entered their school with both doyoung and sicheng by their sides.

if doyoung had started being part of the landscape, sicheng was considered as a complete foreigner, causing everybody to have their eyes on them.

"god, he's hot." sicheng told, whispering to his best friend. "and him too."

doyoung continued walking, trying to ignore the stares that were on them as his best friend got overjoyed over the fact that all the boys in this school were hot.

"what's this world!" sicheng exclaimed. "even girls are hot!"

"sicheng, shut up." doyoung muttered between his teeth, ashamed of his best friend.

"it's a particularity of our realm, you know." yuta said, looking at sicheng. "being hot."

sicheng wiggled his borws. "i can see that."

"the demon realm produces hot boys, and the human realm produces cute ones, for them to bottom demons better."

both jaehyun and doyoung chocked on their saliva at those words, images of each other in unholy positions flashing through their minds at the same time – both obviously being oblivious about the mess that was the other's head at that moment.

sicheng and yuta only exchanged smirks, obviously not bothered at all by those dirty words that had just been pronounced.

"i guess you're right." sicheng nodded making yuta wink at him before turning around and chatting with jaehyun again.

"dude, what's that way to flirt?" jaehyun asked, still shocked by the words that had escaped his best friend's mouth.

"as long as it works." yuta shrugged.

"that was dirty as hell. can't you wait to be alone on a bed with him to say such things?"

yuta rolled his eyes. "don't tell me you never thought about it while looking at doyoung."

both demons turned around, looking at the two humans that had stopped walking a few meters before.

they couldn't hear what was being said, but it seemed that doyoung was scolding sicheng for something, while sicheng had a bright smile on his face.

jaehyun would admit that doyoung looked so cute there, in the middle of a busy corridor in which were walking tons of boys and girls whose frames were way stronger than doyoung's petite one. and he was agitating his arms in the air, making him look even cuter than he actually was.

jaehyun imagined himself embracing his slim frame in his arms. he imagined how well his body would fit against his, and how comfortable they would be in this position.

he imagined himself acting like a prince charming, protecting his human princess from the other men and from the dangers of life.

he imagined himself being the one in control, the one owning him, the one dominating him.

oh god, how much he wanted to fulfil this role...

"yeah, stop thinking about that." yuta interrupted his thoughts. "you're having a boner."

jaehyun almost gasped, looking down immediately before yuta exploded in laugher.

in fact, he had been trolled. he didn't have a boner.

"asshole." jaehyun muttered.

"you seemed to be enjoying your little trance." yuta continued laughing.

"not your problem."

"so, you think that humans are perfect for us to top too?" yuta raised a brow.

"shut up!" jaehyun yelled, catching the attention of the whole corridor – even the two humans that had caused this conversation – as yuta laughed even harder.

jaehyun was so whipped for doyoung, and it was so funny to see.

♨/❄

"what the hell is 'p.e.'?" sicheng asked, after asking yuta what they were going to do next and he answered that they had this class.

"it's physical education." doyoung replied. "basically, you run around the gymnasium and throw balls and i don't really know, i never do this class."

"it's not mandatory?" sicheng raised a brow.

"it is, but jaehyun told the teacher that I wouldn't participate."

sicheng chuckled. "and the teacher accepted?"

"well... he's the heir... he's powerful."

"oh my god..." sicheng laughed at his best friend.

the two boys walked to the gymnasium with yuta and jaehyun and then followed them inside the changing rooms.

"oh my god, we're going to see hot dudes naked!" sicheng whisper-shouted.

"shut up, sicheng!" doyoung hit his arm.

doyoung followed jaehyun to his locker and sat on the bench in front of him, facing him.

yuta changed in front of his own locker as sicheng sat next to doyoung, but facing his back to jaehyun, in order for him to see the other boys.

"chocolate abs..." he muttered. "i like that."

"ooh... that one is hella muscular..."

"god, have you seen those thighs?! so thick!"

"this one could literally choke me with his biceps."

"veiny hands... oh my god, i'm weak..."

doyoung rolled his eyes, not even looking at all those boys his best friend found so hot.

he had always been like this, but in the human realm, hot boys weren't a common thing, which meant that such exclamations weren't frequent. but now that they were in a realm in which every body was like that, doyoung was starting to get annoyed by his constant blabber.

"doyung, doyoung, doyoung!" sicheng patted his shoulder. "why are you facing this side, all the hot boys are over here!"

"i'm not interested." doyoung replied.

"just look once. you won't regret it." sicheng pleaded.

"i did once, but jaehyun got mad because one of the boys approached me and tried to hit on me."doyoung explained.

"oooh!" sicheng wiggled his brows. "you got yourself a dominant top... lucky boy."

doyoung rolled his eyes. "shut up!"

sicheng laughed before going back to staring at the boys.

however, he was interrupted by yuta very quick.

"you aren't participating in the p.e. class?" he asked.

"i can participate?" sicheng asked.

"yeah. i can land you some clothes." yuta nodded. "and i'm sure jaehyun has some for doyoung."

sicheng immediately shook his best friend's shoulders.

"did you hear this?" he asked. "please, let's participate."

"no." doyoung replied. "it's dangerous."

"pretty please..." sicheng begged. "you have jaehyun and yuta and i to protect you."

"sicheng, i said no."

"doyoung... please... it's for fun..."

doyoung didn't know how, but sicheng managed to make him agree – after long minutes.

and so, he found himself inside the gymnasium, wearing shorts that were too big for him, and a shirt that looked like a dress on him, all that because of his best friend.