boxer - woosan

Dinner (Rewritten)

I pushed the glass door open, more than ready to start my first class with Jung Wooyoung. I couldn't help but let a grin form onto my face, visibly showing my excitement. "Hello?" I called out, only to hear my echoes. I shrug my shoulders and placed my bag onto the plastic mat, along with my body. "Guess I'm sorta early," I mumble to myself.

I waited for Wooyoung to appear, but he seemed to never come. I look down at the watch hugging my wrist tightly. It's already 12 o'clock. A frown formed on my face. Is he even here? Maybe I should start practicing on my own.

As soon as I stood up, a small figure appeared out of a closet in the back, pulling out a punching bag. "You're here early," I heard a small voice with a hidden cold manner say. A grin formed onto my face.

I shrugged my shoulders. "Or maybe you're just late?" I let my grin fall into a smirk as I watched him approach me.

He sighed heavily as he looked down at me, which doesn't happen quite often considering his height. "Get up, training is starting."

 He did not look too happy.

I plastered a fake sad expression. "Wooyoungie, why are you so mean to me?" He turned his head around and grimaced.

His face visibly heated up to a beet red color. "It's Coach Jung to you." He sneered.

"Whatever you say."

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"Could I, perhaps, maybe treat you with a dinner?" San asked me as I was putting the dummy away. I slowly turned my head his direction. The sweat attractively glistened his face, bringing a warm feeling to my cheeks.

I gave him a skeptical look, "I'm your coach not a fuck buddy," I barked, receiving a surprised expression from the elder. 

"What? I just wanted to treat you wi-" 

"No."

He snickered, "Why are you so cranky? Guess I'll just have dinner by myself," he said while sarcastically hanging his head low, retrieving his gym bag. "Text me," he playfully smirked as he absolved the sweat off his forehead.

I rolled my eyes, "Just go home." 

As soon as he left, a bright grin formed on my face. Should I go to dinner with him just to surprise him? Being in his presence is already overwhelming enough. What if I accidentally blush? I let out a breath I unconsciously was holding in. I slipped my phone out of my gym bag and opened up the messaging app.

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Me
ive changed my mind.

San
Aboutt..??? ;)

Me
i'll go to dinner with u?

San
Not surprised honestly
No one can resist my
face🫢

Me
i can, i just have a
    pocket of pity in me

San
Young-ah~

Me
...don't call me that

San
Lolll
Meet me at 6?
At my apartment 
Xoxo

Me
send that again
and i will block
u

San
Xoxo