Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"Jisung?!"
"Hi hyung!"
∙ ❥ ∙
Jisungs pov
"Jisung what the hell are you doing here?" Minho technically whispered to me.
"Im your new coach!" I said to him with a huge grin on my face.
"No no no that can't be right. Your a little band nerd. YOUR SUPPOSED TO BE A LITTLE IDIOT!" He yelled making the smile wipe from my face.
Oh... so that's how you think of me...
"Minho.." Chan said with a disappointed face.
"It's ok Chan.. But uhm I don't like band. It's not my thing. I've been doing track since year 5." I stated with an awkward smile.
"You? Doing track? No way! You're to sma-" before he could finish Chan and me where already ready to show off.
The blonde Aussie started the timer and I started running.
I ran 5 laps around the track in under 30 second. When i got back to the boys i stood there up straight and proud.
"What the fu-" I cut him off before he could finish cussing at me.
"See being small is actually an advantage when it comes to track. I have less mass on my body so its easier to run! And of course with my body type when i start running i catch more speed because my torso kinda goes in a hour glass shape. Which makes it easier for me to catch speed!" I stated, Minho, Chan, and Suengmin all in shock.
"YOU ARE A NERD!" Suengmin said pointing at me.
I smiled and shrugged.
We all made our way back into the gym.
Some kids from the basketball team called over Chan, Suengmin followed. Leaving me and Minho alone.
Minho walked into the locker room, I followed because I needed to change out of my sweaty clothes ive been running in all day.
"So am I aloud to be your coach now?" I said side eyeing him.
"Show off.." I could barely hear him.
"Huh? Sorry I couldn't hear you." I said sarcastically.
"Whatever..." He said scooting away from me.
∙ ❥ ∙
After I rinsed off in one of the stinky locker room showers, I dried my body off and put on some boxers and shorts. While I was walking out I was putting my shirt on.
"So when did you meet Cha-" I looked up and froze.
Whoa
When Minho turned around and I almost gasped.
Holy shit I forgot how fit he is. Did he get even more buff from the last time I saw his body? I feel like his 6 pack used to be like a 4 pack? Oh dear, the tri-
"Hello?" I snapped back to reality when I heard Minhos voice.
"Ah.. uhm s-sorry.." I said looking away.
"Ok then weirdo." He scoffed.
Minho finished putting on his shirt and grabbed his bags. All while I've been sitting a bench away waiting for him.
"Hey Jisung, this your phone?" I looked over seeing him reach a phone out.
"Oh ya it is, thanks." I said walking about to grab my phone.
I reached out to grab my phone when I tripped over a leg of a bench.
Minho dropped his bags and my phone to catch me.
Minho dropped everything to catch... me
I looked up at him and he was already looking back down at me. We where in a very awkward position.
We where in such a moment... well we where until Chan and the basketball team walked in screaming.
Me and Minho scrambled to get off each other and act like nothing happend. Ya know, make it believable.
Chan stopped and put his hand up to stop the other boys behind him from talking.
"What happend in here?" He asked stretching out the 'here'.
"Nothing!"
"Nothing!" we both said a the same time making it even more suspicious..
"Truly! Nothing we uh.. Uhm i showered and he uhm. Uh got uh dressed and uhm he uh and uhm I-" Minho elbowed me in the side.
"Dumbass... What hes trying to say is he took a quick shower while i was getting dressed. I handed him his phone and then you guys came in. Nothing happend in here dude." Minho said, whispering the first part.
Chan smirked and slowly nodded. Leading his friends to the other side if the locker room.
∙ ❥ ∙
Authors pov
After that whole situation, Minho and Jisung where heading back to their dorms. When Jisung reached his dorm he saw a piece of paper stuck to it.
You're fucking dead kid. Trees behind the Track field, 11 pm tonight. Be there. If your not. Ill come find you myself.
He looked at it and dropped his bag. Which made Minho look behind at him. He saw the piece of paper in the small boys hand and walked behind him.
"What's that?" He said startling Jisung.
Jisung quickly stuffed the paper in his pocket and turned around to Minhos face.
TO CLOSE!
Jisung backed up running into his door.
"Oh its nothing, just uhm.. A note from my track team!" He said stuttering.
"Oh what did it say?" Minho asked.
"Oh nothing important just about track, blah blah blah. Ya know boring stuff." Jisung said quickly.
Minho looked at Jisung confused and slowly said ok. Jisung smiled and quickly unlocked his dorm and walked in.
Jisung set my bags down on the counter and ran to my room. He slammed myself on his bed. He took out the note and looked at it.
Well tomorrows gonna be living hell for me... Please no marks this time...
Jisung thought.
A/N: Im not that good at science, so if the running part makes zero since dont blame me. Anyways, how is/was your day? Have you eaten?
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
