Love At First Kick

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'There they are!' Jungkook yells as Jimin and I walk into the gym

Everyone started applauding and whooing at us. I'm just not sure if it's because of the tournament or because of us.

'The power couple is here!' Suri starts clapping all excited, grinning from ear to ear

'Told you this was going to happen.' I tell Jimin

'I'm fine with it.' He smiles brightly at me, patting my head. He just makes me blush even more. He is like a happy puppy. But I get it. I'm happy, too.

'Now I know why you were always going easy on her.' Jungkook complains

'Quite the opposite actually. If I went easy on her I'd probably lose my head at some point.' Jimin chuckles. 'She's crazy.' He grins at me, putting his arm around my shoulders

'I'll agree with you on that. She is crazy. You both are.' Youji shudders

'Thank you all, for your kind words.' I laugh, doing a courtesy as a joke, but I forgot about my thigh for a second, so I almost fell. This thing hurts like a bitch. It's been 2 days and my thigh is not just bruised, it's almost black.

Jimin caught me the same moment I stumbled. Thank God for his insane reflexes, otherwise I'd be on the floor.
'I still think you should take it easy today. Maybe just sit through a bit. Your leg is messed up.' He says, helping me stand up straight

'No, no, I'll be okay. Thank you, though, for saving my butt.' I smile at him

'Nah-uh. You're not weaseling your way out of this one. You really shouldn't push it. You can't even walk properly.' He scolds me

'Is it that bad?' Youji asks

'Nope.' I say
'Yes.' Jimin says, then looks at me with his eyebrows raised. 'Yes, it is. Her leg is dark purple and she is too stubborn to listen.' He sighs

'Can we see?' Suri asks

'I'm not getting naked here.' I chuckle

'You got naked in the middle of the arena in front of a 1000 people. Just show us the damn leg.' Suri protests

I look at Jimin and he seems to agree with them. 'Either you show them, or I'm pulling down your sweatpants for you.' He says. He just wants them to prove me I'm wrong. I know I am, though. I shouldn't train.

I sigh heavily, pulling down my bottoms to my knee, getting all kinds of reactions.

'Fuck me that looks painful!' Suri sounds shocked
'Jimin's right. Sit this one out.' Youji says
'That looks like your damn muscle had been torn. You need to go to the doctor.' Jungkook seems genuinely concerned

'I'm okay. It will go away.' I chuckle, pulling up my pants

'Okay. Do me a favour. Kick here.' Jimin raises his hand to about his chest height, asking me to kick it

'What?' I look at him in disbelief

'Humour me.'He smiles. I sigh, chuckling, but I do it.

Oh, I get it. I almost fell trying to reach his hand as I can't raise my left one, and I definitely can't support myself on it. He caught me again, lifting me up, holding me in his arms.

'Still wanna argue?' He's looking at me with a faint smile on his face. I'm more embarrassed that he's carrying me in front of everyone

'Fine, fine. You're right. I'll sit this one out.' I tell him, pouting because I can't train

'Good thing I took all your things out of your bag earlier.' He grins

'What?! No, you didn't.' He must be joking. He put me down gently and I opened my bag to find a random blanket that's usually on my bed, now in my bag.
'I don't even know if I should laugh or beat your ass.' I scoff in disbelief.  The rest of the guys seemed to have found this hilarious as they were all laughing