Love At First Kick

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Jimin and I got to the gym around 5 so I could get in my Poomsae practice before the training. Thank God that made me compete in Poomsae in years prior, as I didn't have to relearn everything. I just need to perfect them.

I've done the first 10 perfectly. I've got 5 more left. I'm working on 11 and 12 today, perfecting them. Well, currently on 12. 11 is pretty much done. I was in the middle of Poomsae 12 when Coach Yong got into the gym.

'I was wondering why the door was unlocked.' He laughs. 'How's it going?' He asks

'She's getting on that team, coach, I'm telling you.' Jimin beams at him. You would think he's the one competing.

'Jimin helped me fix tiny little bits I kept missing. I think I'll be okay.' I tell the coach

'Happy to see you confident. Keep at it.' He makes a fist, smiling.

Soon after, everyone else started coming in. They just sat aside before the class began while I was still practising. They were watching in silence as I was doing Pomsae by Pomsae, with Jimin correcting tiny bits.

'This here, move to this side.' Jimin says, putting his hand on my thigh, moving my leg a bit forward.

'Turn here.' His hand on my waist leads me a bit to my right. He giggled quietly, feeling me shiver.
'Payment for earlier today.' He grins, and I kick him in the butt, making him laugh

'Keep that for the sparring.' Coach Yong laughs

'Can we come to watch you, Rin?' Jungkook asks

'I don't even know why you're asking.' I laugh. 'Just don't yell. This is not like fighting. It's usually quiet, with applause after the performance. That's about it.' I warn him

'I'm just there to see you win.' He gives me his bunny smile

'I'm coming too.' Youji says

'Cool, I won't be alone then.' Jimin is all happy

'You were going?' Jungkook asks him

'I didn't spend all this time helping her, just to not go and see how she does.'

'Good point.' Jungkook agrees

'Okay, let's get that equipment on. Sparring time.' Coach Yong calls, and everyone gets on with it. Thank God. I had enough of pomsaes for one day.

Sparring started, and a few rounds in, Jimin was standing in front of me.
'What do I get if I win?' He asks quietly

'Do you think that you'll get something every time you win?' I chuckle

'I was hoping, yeah.' He smiles

'Okay. Tell me what you want and I'll consider it.' I sigh

'Shit 80s movie night.' He grins

'You're only throwing that in because it's hard for me to say no to that.' I laugh

'What are you two chatting about?' Youji asks

'We're just discussing 80s movies and how shit they are.' Jimin says to her

'Oh, boy, did you fuck up here.' I laugh

'What?' Jimin asks, then looks at Youjin who's glaring at him. If looks could kill...
'Oh, don't tell me you like those as well?' Jimin laughs

'Be careful next round.' She does the watch-out motion at him, then walks away

'You got her fired up. I suggest you wear a suspensor next round.' I laugh. It's a protection for private area.

I'm just gonna say it's a good thing he decided to put one on. She was throwing kicks at him left and right. He was just defending himself, with the entire gym looking at them, laughing. He didn't do anything but protect himself. Although he was laughing the entire time as well. As soon as the round was finished, he ran behind me to hide.