Seungcheol slams his locker door with yet another groan, drying his wet hair with a towel. He hears his teammates chuckling behind him, and Seungcheol turns around with a glare. Funny? he snaps.
Lee, his vice-captain, snickers next to him. I don't know; you tell me, cap, he grins, and Seungcheol rolls his eyes.
God, he's so beautiful! Another mate, Nico, sang, making the whole room roar with laughter. Seungcheol frowns, watching the way Seokmin and Mingyu hug each other, laughing like their life depended on it.
Seungcheol swats Nico with his towel, smirking when Nico yelps in pain, rubbing at his reddening chest. Asshole,
Okay, guys, we have to give it to Seungcheol, Mingyu says, wiping at the teardrop that had formed at the corner of his eye. That reporter is really cute,
Seungcheol feels himself going red at the thought of that reporter, Jeonghan, as he called himself. Seungcheol and Jeonghan are fitting and more than enough for Seungcheol's pining ass.
It was an accident. Seungcheol groans, tightening the towel around his waist when Nico tries to sneakily pull it away. Stop being such a pervert,
Nico raises his hand in surrender. Hey, I wasn't the one ogling the reporter,
When will you let me live?
Seokmin comes to wrap his arms around Seungcheol's shoulder, slapping him encouragingly. Why don't you go talk to that guy? He looks around your age. See how it goes?
Seungcheol turns to Seokmin with a pout, leaning on his broad shoulders. Out of all the rugby assholes he had to play with, Seokmin was the only one that he hated less. Seokmin lets out a laugh, holding their team Golden Retriever close.
I don't know how. Seungcheol mumbles. We don't even know if he's gay.
His quarterback, Seungkwan, comes fresh out of the shower, yanking the towel out of Nico's waist. Seungcheol laughs at the way Nico lets out a high-pitched scream before grabbing a spare towel and cursing his team out for committing sexual assault.
Judging from the way his face went so red and how he stuttered throughout the interview, Seungkwan says I think he's interested too,
One more, Seokmin tells Seungcheol, slapping him on his pecs. I heard that their magazine is quite low on the ratings. So, of course, that boy's superiors would breathe down his neck to talk to you since they know you find him cute. It's only a matter of time before he comes in here, asking for an interview. Seokmin pauses, waggling his eyebrows. or more, if you're lucky,
Seungcheol stares at his hooker, mouth parted, and is definitely confused as to how on Earth he was able to piece together the information so quickly. Seokmin grins at him, shaking his head before turning to slip on a T-shirt. When you stay long enough with cameras, you'll learn the tricks to it.
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Exclusive interview (JeongCheol)
FanficWhat's common between Seungcheol and his favorite sport ? rugby, like him , has a breakdown every 10 seconds, but that only happens when he see's Jeonghan. (UNDER-EDITING)
