Unreleased/Unfinished Story.
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Seo Changbin, the most famous worldwide boxer. He was known for his amazing combos and very muscular body. As well as his good looks..
In the locker room after the match, you're seated on his lap, playing with his soft curly hair, the man's head resting on your shoulder. He doesn't care for anyone watching you, though it's been a long time since anyone cared when he had a girl with him. He's just proud the lady in question is you, who he's secretly been crazy for, and it's no joke.
"You did great tonight." You finally spoke softly, just to break the silence in between you guys. His grip tightens slightly around your back as he shrugs and plays it cool, though his heart is pounding out of his chest. "Yeah, I guess. It was okay." He spoke and you continued playing with his hair.
Even though you guys weren't a thing, he was always more comfortable with you sitting on his lap than anywhere else in the world. So why wouldn't he want you this way right now, after winning his biggest match to date? "It wasn't just okay." You lift his chin up so you can look at you. He meets your gaze, dark eyes wide and bright, a small grin forming on that stern face of his. "it was amazing." You smile at him sweetly.
"It was pretty cool, I guess. Can't believe they let me get such an easy win. Must be a pretty lame champion." He's playing hard-to-get, as if he isn't secretly beaming inside. You notice that he's playing hard to get, but leave it. "Don't you have an interview to go to in a few minutes?" You ask. His tone shifts as his smile fades slightly and head turns away. His brows narrow, his demeanor reverting to its neutral state. "I do, yeah."
You get off his lap and he watches you from the corner of his eye. "You should go, I don't want you to be late." While you grab your stuff, his gaze followed the length of you. You gave him one last smile before walking out of the locker room. His heart skips a beat when the other fighters glance over their shoulders and see you walk away, their mouths hang open in disbelief at the fact he has a girl.
The press is waiting for his interview outside, and he knows it's important, but...d*mn, what he'd give to keep his hands on you.
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