Oneshots | woosang

Tennis club

Today in SK is Jongho birthday!

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For Jung Wooyoung there was only one interesting thing at his school and that was the tennis club. The boy was interested in sports from his first year of school, enrolled when he was thirteen and now at sixteen he was still just as passionate about it. Playing with his friends and participating in tournaments was something exciting and different, the friends he made at the club always took him out of the boring routine that his mother wanted him to follow.

One day something else changed his routine.

"What are you doing there?"

Wooyoung while heading to the locker room he found a raven sitting next to the lockers. The boy was with a notebook, his suitcase was next to him like a soda can. Wooyoung didn't remember seeing this boy before.

"Hey you" the boy finally looked up, he was definitely new, Wooyoung would never forget a cute face, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm waiting for my sister" the answer was short and what a voice, it was something deep but pleasant.

"Is your sister still in class?" the other denied as he went back to doing whatever in his notebook, "No, so is she in a club?"

"Chess Club."

Wooyoung looked at him for a while longer, does this boy know what time the activities end? He adjusted his backpack and continued walking, the captain of his team welcomed him happily, as always, that was the good thing about Yunho.

"We will play a couple of practice matches, Soyeong wants to compete with us in two weeks" the men's team and the women's team have always had a rivalry, "So it would be better to practice and not let those women beat us!"

Practice was always a challenge, at any moment the opponent could make a new play and although Wooyoung knew these guys, he always had to be alert to the way they played. He was victorious in meeting him with his best friend, San, they both drank water while watching the rest, out of curiosity he looked at the clock wondering if that boy was still sitting.

"I'll be back in a moment" San just nodded, he walked relaxed through the corridors until he reached that black-haired man, yes, he was still sitting looking at his notebook, "Are you still here?"

The boy looked towards Wooyoung, who walked towards him.

"Your legs will go to sleep if you're still there" the boy tilted his head a little looking at him confused, "Come with me."

The boy looked at him for a while before taking his things and going after him. They walked in silence, the stranger looked around while he ate something, Wooyoung guided him to the sports fields and could see how the boy watched the other clubs practice.

"Hello Yeosang!" both newcomers looked at one of the boys, it was Yunho, "Wooyoung, I didn't know you knew Yeosang."

"I don't know him, he just invited me to come with him" the black-haired man, or rather Yeosang, smiled slightly at the team captain, "I hope I don't bother."

"Obviously not!"

"You said your sister is in chess, her club ends at the same time as us" Yeosang nodded, the boys who looked at them returned to their activity, "You can sit on those benches."

The time that the practices lasted, Yeosang spent his drawing, he also saw from time to time how those boys played, the truth was he did not bother to pay attention to the games since he did not know anything about the sport. Yunho would come and talk, always cheerful and upbeat.