athlete and the uni student | minsung

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"he's so fucking hot. are you kidding me?!"

the purple haired whispered to his best friend, felix, as they sat in the bleachers watching the game.

number 14.

han jisung.

when he saw jisung, he almost yelled 'fuck me' from the bleachers.

jisung slapped his teammates back as he just scored and waved to the crowd that cheered. he saw chan and gasped, going to the water stand as it was a break. he grabbed his water, and brushed back his hair as he went over to see chan on the bleachers. "chan!"

minho's eyes widened as chan was sitting with them and he pulled his hood over his head, going on his phone.

"really, min-"

"hey jisung!" jisung waved at chan as he came over and saw a few new faces. "hey! i'm jisung!" felix smiled at him and nodded.

"felix." jisung eyed the one with the hood and crouched down, glancing up. minho gasped, jumping back. "sorry, didn't mean to scare you." he chuckled slightly and pulled off minho's hood.

"whats your name, cutie?" minho stared at him, fully taking in the visual. "minho." the latter nodded, not taking his eyes off him. "is this your first time being at a game? i don't recall seeing you before."

minho muttered a 'yes' and jisung hadn't heard him, leaning closer. "sorry, i didn't catch that?" chan stifled a laugh at how shy minho was being and glanced at felix. "he's shy, jisung. he's not good with new people."

"oh my! i'm so sorry!" minho waved his hands quickly and accidentally grabbed jisung's. "no, no! i-it's okay!" he let go and buried his face in his hands.

'players back on the field, please.'

"i have to get going. hope to see you at our next game, minho." he shot him a smile and ran back onto the field, as minho looked at his hands shaking. "holy fucking shit, i'm not coming to another game."

"what? why not? the han jisung just asked you to."

"felix, you don't understand what i would do for that man. i would bark for him if he asked me to. but i just embarrassed myself in front of him!"

"that's okay! he clearly thought you were cute!" minho shook his head, ears still bright red. "i won't be at the next one."

"min! you have to! it's on saturday, 3 pm!"

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saturday.

minho dreaded today.

it was another game day.

it was the finals, and everyone was going.

not minho though.

"minho come on, please? he wants you there, he said it himself." minho scoffed, slinging his bag over his shoulder. "he's probably said that to many other people, lix. plus, my fainting's been all over the place."

"but i don't want to be there alone! chan can't go this time! it started 10 minutes ago! and i'll keep an eye on you!" the latter rubbed his temples, not wanting felix to go alone since he got scared, and sighed.

"fine." jisung glanced around as he played, looking for minho, but he didn't see him. the other team was winning and jisung just couldn't focus. they called for a 10 minute break and jisung went over to sit on the bench, drinking his water. he saw felix but no minho.

he went over to felix and glanced around. "is minho here?" felix raised an eyebrow, eyeing jisung. "why?" jisung shrugged, glancing around until he saw him. he gasped, running off the bleachers and over to where minho was on his phone.

"minho! you're here!" minho jumped, glancing at jisung and slowly nodding. "you asked me to be here." jisung grabbed his hand, running over to the bleachers.

"jisung, i'm not an athlete!"

minho was not a runner. clearly. he danced, he didn't play sports. sure, he had stamina. but not to run. he pulled minho to felix and sat him down, as the older crossed his arms. "i can't believe minho ran."

minho raised his hand, in a motion to smack felix and the aussie quickly apologized. "you're so violent, i'm sorry." jisung handed minho his water and smiled. "you can have my water." minho quickly handed it back, shaking his head.

"you need it more than i do. you're playing a game."

"have at least some of it, i feel bad for making you run." minho shook his head again and jisung huffed. "fine. come over to my house, so i can make it up to you." minho leant back against the bleacher behind him. "what are you implying, jisung?" the latter hummed, glancing around.

"me and you. i'll teach you to play soccer, and we can just hang out."

minho nodded. "okay, when?" jisung took out his phone and it read 2:57. "today? i can drive you to mine after the game." felix giggled beside them and minho smacked him harshly. "sure, sounds good." jisung had a wide smile and ran out onto the field, as they continued the game.

"he totally asked you out!"

minho smacked felix again, hiding his blush. "shut it. go kiss changbin." felix frowned, hitting him back. "uncalled for."

"i'm surprised you didn't faint while running." minho pursed his lips. "i almost did. but i pushed through to not faint in front of a hot guy." felix wanted minho to hang out with jisung, but he was so worried for minho. he fainted a lot, it was his condition. he didn't know what would happen if minho fainted with jisung.

"just be careful, okay?"