Sicheng couldn't believe that Mark was a member of NCT. From all the times he complained about the bullying they did to him, Mark could've done something. He could've made them stop. But no, he didn't. So now Sicheng was in his new room all mad and glaring at both Yuta and Mark decided to help with the project. 

"I'm going to go help mom now with diner," Mark says. "Are you going to stay and eat?"

"Yeah," Yuta says. "I don't have anything better to do."

Mark then leaves. Sicheng was glad.

"How much more work do we have?" Yuta asked.

"I don't know," Sicheng says annoyed. "We need twenty slides and we only have six. We also need pictures, which we have none."

Yuta groans and lays down on the floor. Sicheng was the one doing all the work and this jerk is over there relaxing. Sicheng rolls his eyes. He then decides to try and get pay back at Yuta for a lot of things.

So Sicheng took his shirt off and threw it across the room. He then laid down on his bed doing some what of a sexy pose. Yuta quickly took noticed and sat up to get a better look. Sicheng of course noticed from the corn of his eyes. While starring at his lap top screen trying to think of what else to put, he bits his lips.

Yuta tried to move closer as casually as possible. He failed epically. He just rolled over on the floor in what looked to be ninja like but just ended up hitting his head on the bed frame.

"What are you doing?" Sicheng asks.

"Moving closer to help," Yuta says getting up and sitting next to Sicheng.

"You could've just walked."

"That would've been boring."

"Whatever."

Sicheng then turned back to his lap top and put Your partner will do a bunch of stupid stuff that makes no sense what so ever.