Love At First Kick

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Jimin was so hazed for the last 2 weeks. And with a good reason. It's not like you get invited to participate in the Olympics on a daily bases.  

But he's got to pull it back now. We are just heading to the centre once again.

'If I say anything much, please, put me out so I can't continue.'

'I'm not going to do that, because you won't say a thing. Got it?' I threaten. Kind of

'Then, can I get a kiss before we go inside?' He got all giggly

'As if you even need to ask.' I hugged him around the neck, feeling his arms around my waist as his lips melted over mine

'I love you.' He whispers

'I love you, too.' I smile

Considering we are not hiding like we did the first time, we walked inside hand in hand.

'Oh, welcome back Miss Min, Mister Park.' Yojim, a lady at the front desk, greets us with a smile. She was always friendly and nice

'Miss Yojim, we told you to call us by our names a million times. You're the same age as us.' Jimin chuckles

'Maybe so, by it's still my job.' She smiles. 'I didn't get a chance to say it yet since I haven't seen you, but congratulations on winning first place.'

'Ah, thank you.' We both bow, smiling at her

We filed out the usual paperwork after that, waiting for our room keys.

'And here you go.' She smiles, putting a key on the counter

'Um, this is not my room.' Jimin looks at the key with the number 17 on it

'Neither it's mine. I'm 12.' We've been in the same rooms since we came here

'Coach Ishijo told me to give you this one.' She explains

Jimin and I looked at each other in confusion.

'Alright. What about the other key?' Jimin asks, looking back at her

'There is no other key. Please take a look and let me know if there's anything else you need.' She bows with a smile on her face

'I am... so confused.' I mumble quietly and he just nods, taking the key reluctantly

Neither of us said a word as we walked down the corridor, dragging our suitcases behind us.

'I guess this is it?' He kind of asked

'Huh? What the-'

It's sure as hell not either one of our rooms. But it is a room. With a huge king bed in the middle. Two desks, two closets, two cabinets.

What... what is going on?

I felt like we were both frozen.

'I think we should find coach Ishijo.' He says and I just nod in agreement

'Yes?' He was right behind us, standing at the door. It made both of us jump. He is like a damn ninja

'Jesus, coach. Don't sneak up like that.' I warn him, feeling my heart jumping a bit from being startled

'Coach, this room... what is going on? Yojim gave us this key and said it's on your orders.' Jimin just went straight for it

'There is a reason we keep people separated and why there are curfews in this place. People tend to relax too much and take it as vacation if they are left to do what they want. But, you two are nothing like that. In the last years I've worked with you, I can proudly say I've never had two more hardworking individuals. And contrary to the beliefs, your relationship didn't make you lazy. It pushed you.'