**Sliding into Discomfort**
Part 5
As the conversation began to wind down, Adapt announced, "Alright guys, I think we should get back to the slides. Jason, don't you have a bet to settle with Lacy?" Jason nodded, his eyes lighting up with excitement, and quickly got to his feet. Sangwoo's hand, still resting on Jason's thigh, clenched into a fist as he let go, his jaw tightening in a silent anger. Rage, still trying to flirt shamelessly with Sangwoo, asked, "Hey, Sangwoo, want to join us? We're about to hit some of the biggest slides in the park." Sangwoo's face lit up with a eager smile, and he nodded enthusiastically, much to Adapt's dismay. As they walked towards the tall, towering slide, Jason's excitement grew. "Dude, this one's going to be so sick!" he exclaimed, bouncing up and down. Rage chuckled and playfully nudged Sangwoo, trying to get his attention. Sangwoo, however, was fixated on Jason, his eyes glued to the young Faze member's back as he walked ahead of them. Adapt kept a close eye on Sangwoo, his unease growing with every step. He didn't like the way Sangwoo was looking at Jason, didn't like the way his eyes seemed to be drinking in every detail of Jason's appearance. As they reached the top of the slide, Sangwoo's eyes locked onto Jason, and he asked, "Hey, can I ride with Jason? I promise I won't make it too boring." Jason, out of politeness, agreed, and Rage's face fell slightly, but he quickly recovered, turning his attention to Adapt instead. As they climbed into the two-seater tube, Sangwoo positioned himself in the back, with Jason in the front. As they prepared to launch, Sangwoo's eyes roved over Jason's hair, his back, and his shoulders, a pleased smile spreading across his face. The slide's mechanism clicked into place, and they were sent hurtling down the chute. Sangwoo's eyes never left Jason's back, taking in the way his hair fluttered in the wind, the way his muscles flexed as he held on tight. As they picked up speed, Jason's backside pressed into Sangwoo's, his firm body squished against Sangwoo's lap. For a moment, Sangwoo was in heaven, his face inches from Jason's back, his body pressed against his. But as they reached the bottom of the slide, Jason let out a loud squeak and rushed out of the tube, stumbling out of the slide area. Sangwoo quickly followed, a mask of normalcy slipping back into place as he emerged from the slide, his face calm and collected. But Adapt, watching from the sidelines, couldn't shake the feeling that something was very wrong. He didn't like the way Sangwoo had looked at Jason, didn't like the way he had seemed to... covet him. As they walked away from the slide, Adapt made a mental note to keep an even closer eye on Sangwoo, to make sure that Jason stayed safe. Little did he know, it might already be too late.