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JUNGKOOK
“I can't do this anymore” I breathlessly said, feeling my heart getting out of my chest. My hair wet from all the sweat as I tried to calm myself down. I could feel myself getting tense. This was ridiculous. A bad idea one could make on a Saturday morning. I should have known it'd not end in a good way when Jimin suggested this. Now I feel like dying, or more like killing him for ruining my day. A self reminder to myself, not to trust Jimin again because that fucker was always finding excuses to get on my nerves.
“Shut up and don't fucking leave me hanging” Jimin panted beneath me, his skin glistening with sweat like mine. His face was bare and so close to me that I could spot all the little freckles on his face. I'd never realized until now that he was really handsome. If only his mouth was not always ready to spew nonsense. In conclusion he was a good friend until now. I gritted my teeth at him. My body had lost all the strength. I should have never agreed to this shit. His crescent eyes stared at me while I tried my best to look away from me.
“Well, would you look at that such a lovely view” I was startled by the sudden voice. I turned my head to look at Jiwoong. Who stared at us with a slight smirk on his face. Jimin whined beneath me and I had enough.
“Fucking push it more you idiot” I scolded him as he just layed down like a potato stack, leaving me to do all the work. I cursed while trying to gather my remaining strength but who am I kidding it was not possible for me.
“Quite enjoying the show and help us or I am leaving him to die here under this” I groaned at my other friend who instead of helping me decided to enjoy our misery. I could feel eyes on us. Some people glanced towards us to look at the drama that was happening. I might have turned red because of the humiliation and cursed Jimin more.
“I should have never come with you idiots” Jiwoong rolled his eyes as he walked towards us. I was very much tempted to let go of the weight and let it fall on his stomach but that would leave him with a major injury. Shame, I couldn't do that.
“If you fucker knew you cannot lift 80kg why the fuck did you even tried to lift it with your small hands” Jiwoong cursed and came in front of me, crouching down and helping me with the weight. I had lost all my strength so I let him take care of it since he was the gym guy among us.
Jiwoong was buff, had muscles and a height that made him stand out. On the other hand, Jimin and I looked like teenagers in front of him. “This is the time, we should work on our bodies” Jimin had said this morning while I was buried under my books, finals were approaching. But I had ignored him, until he dragged me to the nearest gym where Jiwoong used to workout.
Jimin thought it was a good idea to start by lifting weights. It was going good until he decided to lift fucking 80kg to impress the girls that were staring at his ass. Look, where his haughty attitude brought him.
