LOVE FIGHT | choi jongho

Jongho vs Taeyong

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What the heck? I can not actually believe it, my brother is going to fight my bodyguard who is secretly my boyfriend as well. I repeat, my brother and boyfriend have to beat each other up. And how  did everything end up like this? Oh yeah, they are both two cocky men who want to show off their power.

Am I worried? Definitely. Who do I root for? Both of them actually. Taeyong is my brother, I know what he is capable of. He did taekwondo for ten years and he often got into fights in childhood. And Jongho, he is the man I dear a lot, I saw many matches of his and he is a very good fighter. He once said he did boxing since his early teens. Ohh, this fight will be epic. I hope they will be fine, both of them.

Before the so anticipated match, I came to see Jongho in the cloakroom where there are lockers and a special space for changing clothes, as well as a separate room for showers. I found him, Jongho was standing near his locker, alone, wrapping his hands in a special bandage. I stopped.

Jongho is wearing a tight, white undershirt and boxing, black shorts. The undershirt emphasizes his muscles perfectly. His pectorals are prominent and his abs could be easily seen from under his shirt. His curved biceps and triceps smoothly bended under his movements while wrapping the bandage. Also, legs muscles are bulge and well toned.

I wonder, how does his body look without any clothes on?

"What's wrong, babe?"

I zoned out while thirsting over Jongho. His voice woke me up to reality. He has finished to prepare for the match and approached me. He gave me a peck on forehead.

"Ugh, n-nothing!"

I desperately shook my head. I literally checked his body from head to toe and felt how my face slightly heated up because my imagination was already going too far. Maybe he didn't notice my flustered face.

But, as expected, Jongho noticed everything. A smirk covered his face as he fixed my eyes. He didn't break the eye contact while his fingers softly touched my jawline, and slowly went down to my left shoulder. Shivers covered my back as his fingers gently followed down the line of my body till he reached my waist where his hand stopped.

"Are you sure?"

Jongho's voice was low, almost a whisper. The whole time, I didn't break the eye contact either, and continued to stare into his black eyes like his movements were not creating fireworks inside me.

Finally, I broke the eye contact because I couldn't resist it anymore and turned my sight away while I spoke to him.

"Actually, I wanted to say that you look hot."

Jongho gently grabbed my chin with his other hand and turned my head so we made eye contact again. His right hand never let go of my waist.

"Eunmi, you are the most beautiful woman I know and your body is a dream."

His lips crashed upon mines. My waist was fully embraced with his strong hands as he pulled me closer to him. One of my hands touched his nape, and the other rested on his bulky biceps. His tongue was desperately looking for touch. I let it slide inside and stroke my own tongue.

It was a kiss full of desire. I wanted him entirely. His face, his body, his manners, his charisma, everything about him attracted me. To be honest, I have never felt this way towards someone, not a single boy could attract me so much but Jongho.

"I have to warm up before the match."

Jongho broke the kiss abruptly, like he knew, if we continue like this, we will not be able to hold ourselves and will go too far. However, this is not the right moment for such stuff. I could feel regret in his intense gaze, regret because we are not able to finish what we almost started.

"Yeah, right. Good luck, babe. I will root for you from my spot, as I always do."

I gave him a peck on the cheek and hurried back in the boxing hall. On my way, I saw Taeyong already warming up using a punching bag. He looks so serious. Why does he take everything so seriously?

After half an hour, the boys finally got up on the ring. Mr. Kim himself arbitrates the match. They faced each other and took the starting position.

"Show me your best, bodyguard, and don't hold back."

The bell rang, giving start to the match.

"I didn't even think about it."

Jongho fiercely started with a high kick. Taeyong was taken by surprise and barely succeded to block the attack. That must've hurt. But what is going on here? I thought they were about to box. Why is Jongho using his legs?

I looked around and saw Mingi and Yunho not too far from me. I approached and saluted them.

"Guys, do you know what is going on here and why did Mr. Kim not react to Jongho's attack?"

"Mr. Lee insisted it to be a free fight." Mingi responded. "Yeah, that means they can use whatever technique they want." Yunho then added.

Oh my God, Taeyong what is your mind up to? Are you willing to test my bodyguard so bad that you insisted on a free fight? My level of worry rose drastically. A free fight gives them the freedom to do whatever they want in this match.

After that high kick, Jongho continued to punch Taeyong with his fists while my brother could only block them. Repeated punches were thrown upon my brother.

Taeyong found the right moment to attack. He threw a punch towards Jongho's stomach, but he dodged that and grabbed my brother's hand. With force, Jongho boosted Taeyong away.

Jongho, that's still my brother, what are you doing?! And Taeyong, you can do better I know you.

My brother advanced on Jongho with his fist prepared. But in the last moment Taeyong changed the attack, and gave Jongho a low kick. Then, he gave a full force punch which Jongho blocked.

Jongho wanted to attack, but Taeyong sprinted back. I imagine how much hurt provoked that low kick. It must have been hard for Jongho to block the following punch. Taeyong wants to attack again. He made a spin and spread his right leg, Jongho was already out of strength, he won't be able to block or dodge that. Taeyong's foot almost reached Jongho's head, nonetheless, Jongho grabbed his ankle in the last moment.

That's my boy!

"Enough! Taeyong, come with me!"

The match was interrupted halfway because my dad came. He never liked to see Taeyong doing stuff like this. Still, I'm glad someone finally stopped them.

Who knows what could have happened and how could have ended everything if they were not stopped.

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