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67. X1 Kim Yohan - Self Defense

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Request:

would like to request a one shot fluff where you want to learn basic taekwondo from yohan!

↬ Pairing: Yohan x fem!reader

↬ Genre: Fluff, Angst (it's like a paragraph so...).

↬ Warnings: way too fluffy and cute. Maybe mentions of stalking?

↬ Word Count: 3k.

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It was the last match, everyone had their heart in the mouths, especially Yohan's parents and sisters while you watched the final of the taekwondo competition. Your best friend moved swiftly, analyzing his opponent before making a turn quickly, his leg striking forward with a bolley kick, finally taking the other down on his third offensive try. Right afterwards, he received the award, his eyes anxiously searching the crowd and a smile spreading on his face as he finally found who he was looking for, raising the gold medal up for you to see it. His family had gotten out of the stadium steps before the match actually ended since it would get too crowded and despite knowing they were right, you still wanted to be there to see his joyful expression. You pointed out the front door as a way to tell him that you would wait outside and he opened his eyes wide before nodding.

The air was chill, making you feel thankful after being so squeezed between all the people. You crossed the street, leaning against the wall of a building whilst waiting for Yohan, entertaining yourself with the way your breath danced in front of you due to the cold weather. Most of the people had already disappeared, others being inside, and your friend too. It was starting to get a dark and you grew slightly uncomfortable at the situation when you caught sight of a group of boys you knew well. Each time Yohan had a tournament, they would be around, maybe they went to support a friend, maybe not, but the one thing they would always do was annoy you.

"Shouldn't your boyfriend be outside already?" The taller talked first, as he tended to. You scoffed at him before looking the other way, hoping that this wouldn't take much time. "We haven't seen each other in a long time and you are acting disrespectful? Despite me being older?"

"It's none of your business." Your reply was dry, avoiding his gaze in case he would notice the fear in your semblance.

Clicking his tongue, he pointed at the entrance. "He won today, didn't he? You are acting all snob because of that, aren't you?" The lack of response had him getting closer to you, and right as he was about to touch you, Yohan called out your name.

You tried not to show your relief as you saw him trotting to you, eyebrows furrowed as he observed the three guys surrounding you playing dumb and discreetly starting to back off, although the one in front of you gritted his teeth as if threatening you in the most silent way, patting Yohan's shoulder while passing him by. When you were sure they were far enough and not turning back, you let out a heavy sigh, your heart beating hard enough to make you conscious about the blood running through your veins all of a sudden.

"Are you alright? Who are those?" His hands were on your shoulders and you flinched instinctively before relaxing.

"Just... Some dickheads. They always do the same although this time it was a bit scarier." Yohan stared at you with a surprised face, stuttering as he dug into it.

"What do you mean by "always"? This isn't the first time?" You shook your head and moving your hand as if to dismiss the topic before noticing he was still in his uniform and also barefoot.