This was requested by @sophialouise28 (i can't tag her idkw) enjoy reading!
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Y/N was sparring with her taekwondo opponent, Chan, when something unexpected happened. As Y/N threw a kick, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her leg. It was too late before she could react, her body falling to the ground with a loud thud.
Chan immediately stepped back, concerned for Y/N's condition.
"Are you okay?" he asked frantically, his voice was full of worry. Y/N wasn't sure what had happened, the pain in her leg was too distracting for her to think clearly.
Y/N tried to stand up, but she found that her leg was too weak to support her weight. She winced in pain, her eyes glued to the ground as the intensity of the pain continued to build. Her taekwondo uniform was soaked in her sweat, her expression one of surprise. She looked up at Chan, her lips parted as she tried to speak.
"I don't... my leg..." Y/N trailed off, unable to form a full sentence. She glanced at Chan once more, unsure of what to do next.
Chan nodded in understanding, his expression still full of worry. He crouched next to Y/N, gently taking her arm and helping her get up. He steadied her as she placed her weight on him, the touch of his body causing her heart to flutter. She looked up at him through darkened eyes, the pain in her leg starting to fade away.
"How about you? Are you okay?" Y/N asked softly, her eyes scanning Chan's face as she tried to ignore her sudden attraction toward him.
Chan looked back at her, concern still written all over his face.
"Y-yeah, I think so," Chan muttered. She felt her face heat up, her heart racing in her chest. She wanted to let go, to set herself free from this intimate position, but she couldn't.
Y/N couldn't deny the fact that she liked the feeling of being close to him, her body trembling with the intensity of her feelings.
"I'm... I'm sorry," Y/N mumbled, her throat dry with nerves.
"No, no, it's okay," Chan said softly, his voice soothing and calming. He kept his hold on her arm, his touch so gentle and tender. Y/N looked up at his face, her heart filling with an intense desire. She just wanted to kiss him, to lose herself in the heat of the moment.
"Don't push yourself," Chan added, his face softening as he gazed down at her. "Let me just... take a look at your leg," he continued, lifting up her taekwondo uniform slightly.
Y/N stiffened when she realized that he was about to see her leg, her face flushed with embarrassment. She tried to pull her uniform down, but the movement made her wince in pain. Seeing her reaction, Chan eased off, his hand resting on her thigh as he tilted his head, his eyes scanning over the area. As he looked over her thigh, Y/N's body froze in place, her eyes glued to him. He seemed to notice her reaction, the slightest hint of a smile forming on his lips.
Just as Chan was about to examine Y/N's leg, something unexpected happened. The door to the training room suddenly swung open, a group of people walking in. Y/N and Chan both looked towards the door, their expressions surprised as they saw the people entering. One of the students spotted Y/N and ran to her side, their voice filled with concern.
"Y/N, are you okay?" the student asked frantically, their eyes filled with worry.
"Your leg, it looks bad," they continued, their tone shifting to panic as they saw Y/N's condition.
Y/N and Chan both turned away from the door, their faces flushed with embarrassment as they exchanged glances. They were both fully aware of the moment that had just been cut short between them, and their hearts raced in their chests at the thought of each other. They both looked away quickly, trying to ignore the feelings that were brewing in their chest.
Chan's eyes fell to Y/N's thighs, the fabric of her uniform still lifted up slightly. She noticed the direction of his gaze and quickly pulled her uniform down, her face flushing with embarrassment and desire.
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SEVENTEEN IMAGINES
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