Sage and Devon are friends with benefits... on the down low. It's not necessarily a secret, but its not exactly public information either. Currently, You and Sage are at one of his practices he successfully convinced Sage to come and sit in the bleachers. Devon is off goofing off and messing arround with his basketball buddies, shooting hoops every now and then.

You walk to Sage who was from your class, and starts talk to him about a project. Devon notices, and glares slightly. "Who's that?"

He asks Sage, crossing his toned arms over his muscular chest and looking down at you.

“He ugly." He states simply, sneering slightly.