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i really hope yall dont get used to me writing up here.. until the "chapter" finishes idfk what to say
tbh i wouldnt expect much from me 😐
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"Alright boys, let's- The fuck are you guys staring at..." Kohyn trails off looking in the direction the team is: me.

"Stop staring at my fucking sister if you don't want me and Karson to gouge your eyes out and castrate you with out bare hands." He threatens them. They immediate turn around and act like they weren't just eye-fucking me.

"K.J., what the hell!" Ko whisper shouts at me.

"Don't "what the hell" me, what the fuck are they doing here?" I whisper back to him.

"I fucking told you that the team is coming over after practice to chill and and have a meeting. I told you this two whole days ago." I try and remember what he's talking about and it takes me a minute, but eventually I remember that he asked me if I was okay with it when I was falling a-fucking-sleep.

"You asshole, you asked me if I was cool with it when I was on the asscrack of sleep."

"I still asked and you still forgot."

I gasp at his sassiness and respond "And to think I was gonna ask if you and Sonny wanted pastelitos, but I guess only Sonny is getting some now." and walk to Karson's room.

I get about two steps away from Ko, when he picks me up and throws me over his shoulder. "Kohyn Taytum Castillo, you better put me down right fucking now before I never cook for you again!" I shout while slapping his back.

"Take that back or I'll walk around the building like this." I once again gasp, much more dramatically this time, and call for Karson.

"Karson, Kohyn is trying to kill me." I shout.

He comes out of his room, sluggishly, probably just waking up. He gets wide-eyed and I suddenly remember that most of the soccer team is watching this. I turn my head to check if they are and low and behold, what do I see? 30 fucking cameras recording this entire debacle go down.

We all just kind of stare at each other, cameras still out, me still on Kohyn's shoulder. The awkward silence breaks once the doorbell rings and Kohyn goes to get it.

"Kohyn, put me down before you get the door."

"Make me food."

"No fucking way."

"Then no fucking way am I putting you down."

I groan and slouch on his shoulder propping my elbow on his back, losing energy. Kohyn opens the door and what do I see?, the douchebag I beat the shit out of earlier and another BEAUTIFUL man behind him, texting on his phone.

"Wow, Kohyn, you got a nice place and a nice piece of ass on your shoulder, maybe I should start being nicer to you." The guy I punched, who's name I don't know, says.

"Say another word about my sister and I'll drop her and let her go apeshit on your ass again, you understand me?" Kohyn says lowly and warningly.

"Whatever man, you gonna let us in, or what?" the guy asks.

I lift my upper body and twist awkwardly so I can see them and say "What." and close the door in their faces. The team laughs at my action and the doorbell rings again.

"Ko, let me answer it this time."

"Ay Dios, ruega por nosotros." (Oh God, pray for us.)