Don't touch me // Minsung

5. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦

tw: violence/blood/eating disorders

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The ocean campus still required its students to regularly attend sports class and even if Jisung was not a big fan, well, he was forced to go alongside the rest of the students. That meant being outside at 8 am to kick a ball, and yeah, he would have rather stayed in bed. Anyways, he could not really do anything about it now.

And so, Jisung's class met up on the football field after changing up in sports clothes. Jisung stood away from others, already sitting on the bench. He lacked all talents regarding sports and he especially dreaded anything involving his feet. Football was hell to him and he just wanted those two hours to be over as soon as possible. It did not matter if it would warm him up in the cold October morning or not.

He looked around when he overheard girls watching them from afar, gushing over their sport outfits. Staring at him but also at Minho. His black outfit complimented his black hair, and he looked extra handsome even if he was just waiting with his arms crossed, gazing at the void a few feet away from everyone. Just like Jisung, he really did not care about sports that much.

On this campus, they had always mixed different classes together when doing sports, to encourage students to meet each other. And usually, it was rather a fun experience. But when they saw that today's class chosen to play with them was the bullies' one, the group of friends was everything but happy.

"For real?" Seungmin uttered under his breath, glaring at them slowly approaching.

The bullies noticed them as well and waved with big smiles. After so many years, they had always avoided each other in sports, but their streak would end today. Soon, each class made their teams as the teacher was the referee. But Jisung stayed on the bench with a few other students. Nobody wanted him to play, they knew how horrible he was and well, he did not want to play either, especially against the bullies.

"My first win of the year..."

On his team, Seungmin and Changbin were defending as Hyunjin and Felix were on the attacking front. On the other team, of course, the bullies were all attacking and unfortunately, they had the ball to start.

They passed the ball forward and Juweon aggressively ran towards the goalkeeper, Minho, who wanted to do his best. Even if he did not care about the game, he was not willing to let them win. This was a personal matter, you see.

But one problem arose: the bullies were all really skilled and moved fast in between Minho's team players, and even if Hyunjin was skilled as well, he stood alone against them. And so, they quickly reached Minho's goalpost, dribbling every player too easily. Juweon aimed and shot as hard as he could but Minho stopped the ball, surprising himself a little bit at the same time.

The group of friends applauded and shouted in support. Jisung was clapping on the bench as well, invested in not losing against them. But the bullies did not like it and went harder with each attack. The other team tried to move forward and catch the ball, but the bullies moved on another level and kept the ball within their players' feet almost at all times.

They ran and shot in Minho's goalpost again. At first, they tried to score, but Minho eventually stopped almost every ball and so, an idea birthed in Juweon's mind as he was getting bored. He started shooting directly at Minho, not meaning to score but to hit him. They were already winning anyways.

But Minho did not realize it at first and did well catching the ball however he could with his body, arms, legs or torso, even if the ball hit him with great force. It did not matter, he would endure the pain. He could not let his team lose, he could not lose against them.