Sicheng walked into the classroom to see all of NCT surrounding a desk. He didn't care what they were doing though. It was none of his business. But then they all turned to look at him right when he sat down.

They quickly turned back around and started whispering a bunch of stuff he couldn't understand. So he pulled out his notebook and pens getting ready for class.

"GOD DAMN IT YUTA!" Taeyong yelled. "GROW A PAIR AND GO TELL HIM YOU IDIOT!"

The boys of NCT parted and Taeyong pulled Yuta out of his spot where he was sulking and pushed him towards Sicheng. Sicheng looked at Yuta and saw that his face was red and puffy like he'd been crying. Sicheng felt bad and heartbroken knowing he was the one who made him cry.

Yuta took a deep breath ready to speak, but then the memory of the kiss resurfaced and tears filled his eyes all over again. He then ran out of the room. Sicheng got up and ran after him. He wanted to make things right with Yuta.

"Yuta!" Sicheng called out. "Slow down."

"Why!?!" Yuta yelled turning around. "I thought we had something!"

"Had something? You slept with me and the next day you called me gay in front of the whole class! That's being a straight up asshole!"

"Not as big of an asshole as you! I was going to ask you to be my boyfriend that day! And you were gonna say yes! And I would've treated you like a prince! But no! You had to go get with that pretty boy know it all!"

Sicheng didn't know what to say. Yuta was going to ask him out but he fucked up. He didn't deserve to be loved if he only knows how to break the heart of the one he does love.

Sicheng began to cry. He felt selfish and like a jackass. He turned around and was going to leave when Yuta grabed his arm and turned him back around.

"I'm not done," he said. "I want you to break up with him. I love you. He doesn't. Please say you'll be mine instead. I can't stand looking at you being with some else. It hurts so much. I need you Sicheng. I'll be good, I promise."

Sicheng kissed Yuta. He was so happy that Yuta loved him back.