++NAMJOON++"Push up, Nate." Midas calls as the sophomore bounces the ball down the court. "Get on my ass. You taking my spot after graduation. I can't have you out here ruining my legacy."
"You put on like two inches and 15 pounds over the summer, white boy." Ty says. "Use 'em."
"You guys are still bigger than me." Nathan mumbles as he shakes around Tyrell. "It's not in my genetics to be big."
"But you are." I tell him as he sinks the two point shot. I dap him up and he wipes the sweat from his forehead with his jersey. "You just gotta bulk up."
"None of my friends want to go to the gym with me." He says, out of breath as we walk to the sidelines for water. "All they do is get drunk and bring girls into their dorms." He frowns as he puts the bottle to his lips.
"Ah, the horny phase of college. What a fun time that was." Midas says. I can't tell if he's being sarcastic or not. It's always hard to tell with him.
"I'm telling Cam!" Hakeem shouts.
"I'll beat yo fuckin ass." Midas shouts back. "I was joking. Kind of. I don't mean it like that. I'm just sayin."
"I feel you." Jay says. "It was fun while it lasted. It's over now. We're in loovvee ." He says the last word in a high pitched voice and Midas smacks his teeth before laughing.
"Exactly-. Wait." Midas double takes at Jay. "You didn't have a damn horny phase. You been up the crack of Kaia's ass since y'all started school."
All of the basketball team laughs and Jay deadpans and flips him off.
"Don't let him make you feel like you missed anything." I comment as I shake my head. "Shit was not fun."
"Yeah, not for your freshman year." Hakeem points. "You was lit over the summer and then Malia got here and fucked yo whole shit up."
"Still tryna figure out how 'cause that girl ain't pay yo ass no attention at all." Midas says as he puts his hands on his hips.
"Didn't even know y'all knew each other. She ignored the fuck out of you." Tyrell adds, mimicking Midas. "Would've swore this man was in his room bumping Ray Jay at a point in time."
"If I had one wish!" Midas starts singing and Jay screams and covers his mouth as he laughs.
I swallow my water and roll my eyes. "Y'all get on my damn nerves. I wasn't even doing shit during the summer."
We head to the locker room and they continue to crack jokes.
"Oh, right." Hakeem nudges Ty. "Man was coming off a senior high. I forgot you was the IT boy of your high school. Man had bitches galore. Matter fact." He points to me. "You should teach Nate some playboy tricks."
"Malia will knock him the fuck out." Tyrell says.
"That's Big Lia now." Midas laughs. "Cam told me she checked that girl from last year in a parking lot. NaeNae was talking about it in the group chat and I'm nosy."
"Oh yeeahhh. Kaia told me bout that too." Jay says as he changes out of his basketball sneakers and puts a dry t shirt on.
"Janae was waiting for that girl to swing so she drag her ass across the lot." Midas grabs his bag and his coat and puts them on. "Xavier don't want her putting her hands on people unless she has to."
"I know he not talking." I say as I put my sweats on over my basketball shorts. "That man slammed Isaac through a table."
"And broke it at that." Hakeem reminds us.
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FRAT LINE|Year 2&3-KNJ✔️
FanficNamjoon and Malia take a much needed break for the summer following their freshman year. Breaking back into the college life, things have changed for both of them. With a harder academic year, new sponsorship offers and a threat that neither of the...