Gym class. Physical Education. People's kryptonite. People's strength.
Luckily for Kino he was very athletic. His dancing helped him with his stamina, and he just for some reason excelled at a lot of the sports.
The boys needed to change into t-shirts and shorts, but Kino had been kept behind by a friend so he was late into the changing rooms.
"I heard that we're doing a warm up run" Yuto warns him when they bump into each other in the threshold of the changing rooms.
"Ah I don't mind. Improve my stamina a bit and all that" he says with a smile, gently patting Yuto on the back as he passed him to enter.
Inside he bumped into Yeoone who ended up pushing Kino lightly to joke about. This then resulted in a small shoving tournament where the pair laughed until Yeoone left Kino alone.
"Just get out there and start stretching" Kino warned him teasingly. There was no one left in the changing room now, so Kino took off his blazer, hung it over his arm and then started to undo the buttons of his shirt.
He walked further down into the room since most of the pegs were taken. At the same time he slid one arm of the shirt off, revealing half of his chest and stomach. Looking down to make sure his bag and blazer wouldn't fall resulted in him suddenly walking into someone.
It shook Kino a little, and he had to blink a few times before realising who he had bumped into.
Wooseok. And not just Wooseok. Shirtless Wooseok.
Wooseok, who had quite an unimpressed look on his face.
"What are you doing here?" Kino asks, trying as hard as he freaking might to keep looking at the boys face.
"Changing. It's a changing room, no?"
"Everyone's finished and outside"
"I'm not" Wooseok tells him.
Kino can't help it. His eyes begin to stray, and it's not because he's curious about his body. It's the fact that he can spot multiple tattoos gracing it. He's got one on his side, on his ribs. Some words, maybe a quote?
There's one on his shoulder too. Roman numerals. And then something else on his back but obviously Kino can't see that one.
He's staring, and for longer than he's realising.
Wooseok ends up looking at Kino as he inspects him. He can see the curiosity in his eyes and it's funny in a way. Had he never seen tattoos before? Wooseok was built well too. Not overly defined but more than enough to be deemed 'hot'.
"Like what you see?" he asks at some point, since Kino still had yet to say anything. That knocks him from his trance and Kino ends up looking really flustered.
"What? You? Seriously?" he mumbles out, scoffing to play it off. Wooseok eyes Kino's body too now, since it's half revealed. Kino catches this and hides it by placing his blazer of his shoulder.
Wooseok chuckles low in his throat and shakes his head at the action. "Don't worry. You're not my type".
"I was just looking at your tattoos". He feels like he has to explain that he wasn't gawking at his body that whole time. "I kinda assumed you had some. But obviously never saw..."
"I look like the tattoo type then?"
"You also look like you've killed a body or two" Kino adds. Wooseok scoffs but ends up smiling at the comment anyway.
"Let's let that remain a mystery huh".
Wooseok pulls the white t-shirt over his head at last so Kino takes the peg a few places down and puts his blazer on it.
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Made of Glass | Kino x Wooseok PTG
Fanfiction"Fine you wanna look? Look!" Kino half shouts, standing to face the other with his arms outstretched as if he was inviting the stare. "Here you wanna touch too?" He starts approaching Wooseok and grabs the others hand. "What the fuck are you doing...