Part 2 of training camp takes a spin off the original training camp x reader. With y/n the main protagonist finding her way into the middle of a love circle. Enamored with various boys. Her inner conflict comes from not knowing if her actions will b...
After our practice ended, we gathered in the locker room to change and unwind. It was then that Julia, one of my teammates, brought up the appearance of the boys earlier.
"Did you see those boys watching us practice? They were kinda cute, don't you think?" Julia commented, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. Little did she know- yes we did know them.
I felt a tinge of jealousy at the mention of the boys for some reason, wondering if they had caught anyone's eye in particular. I didn't want all my friends lusting over the same people I was.
Jenna, ever the enigma, secretly wished it was her being lusted over, a small pang of envy hidden beneath her indifferent exterior.
Mei, always analytical, pondered, "I wonder what they were doing here. Do you think they were just checking out the gym, or maybe they ACTUALLY wanted to watch us practice ?"
Clarissa shrugged nonchalantly. "I mean why not. We watched theirs".
I decided to address Julia's comment and spoke up, "Oh, those boys? They play volleyball. They were probably here since we went to their practice earlier."
Julia nodded, satisfied with the explanation but still curious. "Volleyball players, huh? They seemed pretty interested in us."
I hesitated and considered mentioning the Marco Polo game from earlier but ultimately decided against it. I couldn't deny the flutter of excitement that the boys' presence had caused, but at the same time, i couldn't help but question my morals about liking so many men at once, each with their own unique charm and appeal. It was a dilemma i hadn't expected to face during this resort getaway.
We all gossiped a little more about the boys, while undressing and preparing for our showers. My mind was filled with thoughts. It's like I'm unable to think of anything else. Their eyes. Their voices.
I didn't know how bad it could get...
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I hurried back to my hotel room while the rest of my team insisted on eating lunch in the dining hall. I decided to take my food to go. My mind was preoccupied with the thought of one of the boys maybe inviting me out. Or coming by my room to talk.
As i approached my door, I noticed an open note lying on the ground... My heart skipped a beat as I read the short message, feeling a mixture of excitement and uncertainty. "You looked cute at practice. Come bowl with us tonight?" The note was accompanied by a phone number, leaving me to wonder who had left it.
I wanted to pick it up but With my hands full, I was left stepping over the note and into my room, struggling to open the door but finally managing and closing it behind me with my foot.
I Finally settled on my bed and sighed. I wonder which one of the boys thinks I'm cute? It couldn't be ushijima who wrote that... I just can't see it happening. Maybe terushima.
I began to eat, the flavors of the resort's cuisine mingling on my tongue. I'll admit it's hard to eat when your stomachs turning inside out.
Midway through my meal, I decided to call my sister back home. We exchanged updates about life, catching up on drama from my home town. I felt a sense of comfort hearing my sister's voice, even if we were miles apart.
I felt conflicted on mentioning the boys. But I knew she might say something to my parents so I decided not to. When the call came to its end- I tossed my phone across the bed and sunk into the mattress.
I stared at the ceiling until I remembered the note and went to retrieve it, only to find that it had vanished. A small smile tugged at my lips as i imagined the boy who had left it nervously coming back to retrieve it, adding a touch of mystery and intrigue to the unexpected invitation.
I might go anyways, I mean he did invite me at some point. I'll have to think about it.
An hour passed and I found myself aimlessly scrolling social media. So I decided to take a trip instead.
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I walked down the hallway, my black shirt and shorts providing some warmth against the cold air that seeped through the corridors.
The creaky floors echoed softly with each step as i made my way to the elevator that would take me to the bottom floor.
Stepping into the elevator, i felt a sense of calm wash over my body as the doors closed, descending into the spa area below. The atmosphere shifted to one of tranquility as i entered the dimly lit, stone-floored room with its spa layout, complete with serene lighting and soothing music in the background.
Walking through the spa area, i reached the area to store personal belongings and grab a towel. I set my phone down on a wooden bench, and stripped to my underwear.
I proceeded to the Sauna, a haven of warmth amidst the cool surroundings. As I entered the sauna area I was shocked to find Suna, Ushijima, and Toru already seated inside, each occupying a different corner of the room.
Toru, ever the playful one, couldn't resist making a joke as i entered in my underwear. "Well, look who decided to join us. Showing off that cute figure, huh?"
I chuckled nervously, feeling the atmosphere become a bit awkward as the boys made room for me to sit between Suna and Ushijima. I could sense the subtle tension in the air, knowing that they all secretly harbored desires for me. Or.. something related.
In the boys' minds, a flurry of inner dialogue unfolded as they tried to maintain composure while being in such close proximity. their thoughts filled with admiration and longing, creating an unspoken aura within the sauna's cozy confines.
The light above cast shadows over their defined bodies, the three of them slouched against the wall. Their breaths shallow and their heads tilted back slightly. I licked my lips and tried getting comfortable, but the heat was only rising.
The way they bucked their hips to situate themselves, the way I could tell the humidity wasn't what was making them sweat.