My Boxer || Bangchan Fanfic 18+

Chapter 2

Chris

"Look, I'm happy to cover the expenses," I give the female umpire's coach: Mr Len, a warm smile.

"You sure?" He questions once again. Even if I wanted to change my mind, it's too late now, the poor umpire I just knocked out is laying right in front of me in a hospital bed.

She was kind of cute too... oh well.

"Yep, no worries," I nod my head. "Once you get the bill, just tell me how much I need to transfer to you. Here, I'll put my number down into your phone."

He swiftly passes me his phone, the contacts app already open. I type in my number as quickly as possible before handing it back to him. Mr Len then glances down at the number I typed in for a short moment before brushing his calloused hands through his grey hair, looking up at me again.

"You're a good kid Christopher," he gives me a cheesy thumbs up, my phone beginning to ring less than a second later.

"Ah, calling me so soon are you coach Len?" I joke, reaching into my pocket for my phone.

Oh shit, it's the head boxing coach. Coach Wilson hasn't called me since... since I was awarded my university scholarship, which was more than 2 years ago. What on earth does he want?

"Mr Wilson, hello! What can I do for you today?" I say in the friendliest voice I could muster up.

"Are you on Campus?" He asks, skipping all of his usual phone call formalities... this can't be good.

"No, not right now."

"I'm going to need you here as soon as possible please Chris," Mr Wilson says firmly, not an ounce of personality in his words.

"Ok, coming now," I quickly hang up the call, looking back over to the umpire's Coach, who is currently looking over at the umpire laying in her hospital bed.

"Sorry, I gotta go," I nod quickly, pacing out of the room. "Text me!"

"Will do!" He responds, turning around to wave at me as I leave the hospital ward.

**

"Please take a seat," Coach Wilson gestures over to one of the chairs sitting on the opposite side of the desk, the familiar scene of football posters and flyers pinned to the board behind him. I've been lucky, I've managed to stay out of this office for the past two years... but today is finally the day I'm unlucky enough to experience Mr Wilson's infamous 'bad side'.

"Thank you," I respond politely, taking a seat in his chair, moving the blood-stained pillow onto the other chair beside me.

"So, we've discussed the consequences for your actions earlier today," he clears his throat, resting his hands on the desk in front of him. "Dongyul is suspended for a term, as for you, only a fortnight."

"Oh! That's incredible, thanks so much coach!" I jump out of my seat, relief evident in my reaction.

Thank fuck that's the only punishment. I'll be back in the game way before the semis even begin, I don't know what I was so worried about.

"I haven't finished," his stern voice rumbles throughout the room, forcing me back down into the chair. "Only a fortnight but your university scholarship has been terminated until you can reapply next semester."

"WHAT," I once again fly up off the seat, my hands slamming down on the desk. "Coach, you have to understand... I can't afford... anything, if I don't have that scholarship."

"Trust me, this wasn't my first choice either, it's too harsh for a good kid like you... but it's not up to me," he shakes his head with disappointment and I swear I see a bit of compassion in his eyes for a second there.

"I- I'm going to need to find a job, maybe live with a mate... fuck," I swear and to my suprise, Mr Wilson decides not to comment on it. "I offered to pay for that chick's hospital fees."

"The umpires?"

"Yes, grahhhhhh," I groan to myself, hitting my head in agony as I think about how miserable the next semester is going to be.

"Look, I'm friends with the head of student housing... I might be able to get you a job as a senior dorm supervisor," he leans forward, lowering his voice. "That means not only do you have an income but your dorm and dinners are paid for."

"But I'm not a senior?" I huff through my nose. "Plus my grades are shit as, no way my application will get through."

"She owes me a few favours Christopher, I can get you in," he assures, taking a huge pile of papers out from under his desk. "You're only a year off a senior anyway... and as for your grades, maybe study a little over the rest of the break, yeah?" He hands me one of the papers from the pile, a pen soon after.

It's the student supervisor form.

"Thanks coach, I really owe you one," I smile back at him.

"You really do," he clears his throat. "If you need any help... like reading any of the big words on the form, come see me."

Did he just make a joke...?

"Will do, thanks again sir," I stand up off of the chair, making my way towards the door of his office. Walking into the hallway, a rush of warm air hits my face from the lack of air conditioning in the sports precinct.

My friends had told me that if you were in trouble with Mr Wilson, you would never be the same, you would forever be fucked up in the head. My friends really are a bunch of pussies aren't they?

I quickly pull my phone out of my pocket, scrolling down to find the contact I had created just earlier. Bringing the phone up to my ear, I patiently wait for him to pick up... anticipating the absolute beating I'm about to receive from across the phone.

"Hello, this is Christopher from the boxing match." 

Author's Note:

Whomp whomp TT

Anyway how are yall lil horny babies going (:

Ok wait I have a rlly weird story bahahah - I read this fic on Ao3 and it was REALLY good but I soon realised that the main character was the author's irl personality, looks and everything... she had her social media accounts linked so I went and looked at them... AND BRO it was the most out of body experience. Like, I've read about this chick being fucked up the ass and gang banged wtf D: Also in the story her whole thing was being a 'famous influencer' but irl she's not famous lmaooo - she goes live every two seconds and has a fandom name like in the fic... but she gets like 150 likes per post 💀💀💀💀 idkidk that's just really brave...

Ok bye yall ^^