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Minhos pov
Me and Jisung walked over to the track and started stretching.
"Ok so uhm.. the first thing you need to know is how to control your breathing. If you breath to fast or to slow it will slow you down and tire you out faster." Jisung sounded kinda sad.
"Ok, so how would I control my breathing?" I asked.
"Well one of the easiest things to do is after running, you stealing your breathing by breathing in your nose for 3 seconds and breathing out your mouth for 3 second. It helps catch your breath faster and can get you back on the court faster, in your case." Jisung stood up straight.
"Ok let's get started. Run around the track 3 times, stop over here at the third round, do the breathing 3 times and start running again. Then we will continue." Jisung got his timer out.
I started running and I was already getting tired.
On my third lap I stopped and bent down to do the breathing.
"Nope you have to stay standing or it won't help." Jisung stood me up straight.
I started running again and then I came back.
"And time. Great job. How do you feel?" Jisung looked up.
"Great... Little outa... breath... but that's... fine." I said between pants.
"Ok so now let's get started!" Jisung said walking away.
"Wait wait wait... started? Don't you mean continue." I speed walked over to him.
"No. I mean start. That's was an easy little warmup, the hard stuffs comeing up." Jisung turned back around and kept walking.
"Oh my god.. this is gonna be a long day." I said dragging myself to follow Jisung.
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Authors pov
After a long day of Jisung and Minho training, they where finally done.
They washed off in the stinky locker room showers and got dressed. They both grabbed their stuff and headed back to their dorms.
They where borth unlocking their dorms before both of them stopped in sync.
"Hey uhm can we talk.." Jisung said turning around.
"Huh, oh sure." Minho turned around.
"Can we do it in one of our dorms I'd rather not be out here..." Jisung looked down.
"Oh sure, uhm yours?" Minho questioned
Jisung casually nodded and led him in.
Jisung sat him on the couch and went to change.
When he came back he was in his somewhat iconic outfit. The oversized tee, Mitch matched soxs, but this time he had spandex on.
