The Winner's Lust ||Woosan||

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So this is inspired by bouncy ;)
Enjoy, I don't really know if this will be like a mini book, or it'll develop into something bigger, now I'm expecting like 3 chapters, maybe if it'll do well, I'll be thinking about expanding it.

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The adrenaline way up his brain, making him numb every sense in his body, trying to not get another punch. His eyes were so focused, that he didn't notice anything else, just the hands of the person who he hated the most, going towards him.

Boom

San got him knocked out, again and as always, he wins.
He smiles for himself, looking for his manager, when the referee took his hand above his head.

Yet, she's still nowhere to be found. San loved that woman, as a friend of course. He never let personal feelings into work. If he even had ones.

After a long shower, trying to scrub every drop of blood, he had on his body, somebody called.

San, still drying his wet hair with a towel, pick up the call.

,,What's up?"

,,Hey, here's Sarah. Look, I'm so sorry San, but I have to quit"

San stopped his movements, and looked dead serious on his phone screen, as if his manager could see him.

,,I'm sorry what?! What happened?."

,,it's complicated, my mom got into hospital, and even tho you're still winning, it's not paying the bills"

,,Fuck this Sarah!"
He frustrated throwed his phone onto his black bag.

,,If you need money, just ask. But don't leave me! What will I do?"

,,I already found you someone, don't worry. But this just isn't working I'm so sorry for it. I'll be by, just a week, so I can introduce to you to your new manager, and then I'll go"

,,Alr, see you soon."

With that, San hung up. He was so frustrated, his blood was boiling and he probably needed another cold shower.
By packing his bags, the nerves slowly loosen up, and San was getting curious about his new manager.

Sat on a black bike, and hurriedly rode home.

The next day at the gym, when San was lifting some weights, on top of his head, Sarah peeked out. He dropped off the weights and sat down.

,,Hey!"

Sarah started, but San just nodded and started wiping off his sweat with a white towel.

,,So, I'll introduce you to your new manager. Be kind to him"

Him?

San didn't expected his new manager to be him. He never had a male manager. But true was, he never had more than one, which was Sarah. They started this whole thing together and now she's leaving.

,,So, this is Wooyoung"

She said and pointed at the guy behind her. San was speechless. Wooyoung looked nothing like a fighter, but his appearance was very frightening in some kind of way, San didn't understand.

,,Yeah hi! I'm Wooyoung as you heard. I hope we'll get along" He smiled and wanted to shake San's hand, but instead, San just arrogantly smiled back.

,,C'mon San! Be friendly"

,,I would, if you didn't leave me"

Sarah took him into a big bear hug, and didn't let go. They both knew, this is not the end for them and their friendship, but it was really sad, to say goodbye to the only thing that they settled for.

,,I swear Wooyoung will do a better job than me"
She winked at San and let him go.

,,Well,I'll let y'all be. I need to go visit my mom"
And with that, she's gone.

Wooyoung just stood there for a good minute, until San called him.

,, Alright babyboy, help me with this. The championship is close and I need to practice" He said when laying down again to lift weights.

,,I'm sorry? I'm not a babyboy" Wooyoung crossed his arms on his chest with a pouty face.
San got up and came to him, very close for them to feel the warmth of each other, but he kept a decent distance.

His hands ended up on a Wooyoung's cheeks, squishing them.

,,Then what should I call you?"

Wooyoung took a step back, this new guy was way too friendly for his liking, and skin ship wasn't really his good side, unless of course, it was from someone he liked, or maybe even loved.

,,Just Wooyoung."

,,Well, Just Wooyoung. Stand behind me and catch if anything goes wrong"

And as San said, Wooyoung did.

After the practice, San took Wooyoung to a near coffee shop, where he always ended up with Sarah.

,,So, tell me about yourself"
Wooyoung started. Even tho he wanted to keep all this professional, he didn't know anything about San, except that he's really good looking and a fighter.

,,Me?" San chuckled

,,There's nothing much about me. I'm 24, my favourite colour is purple, I like to box and I'm trying to win the championship. Wbu?"

,,The championship? You're like in some kind of fight club?"

,,No, usually just the illegal street fights, but I really wanna achieve something. This was the goal I set with Sarah in highschool."

San drank his Americano

,, Enough about me"

Wooyoung understood the signal, but he didn't wanna talk about him. There was nothing special about a boy like him. He wasn't a fighter or something. Of course, he was boxing when he was little, but that's it. He didn't have any dreams he wanted to accomplish. So he chose the same method as San.

,,I'm 23, my favourite colour is black and I boxed when I was little. That's all"

Wooyoung said, leaving San clues, because he wanted to know more, way more than his favourite colour or about his childhood.

But he must admit, it was kinda fair, because San did the same.

,,Where did Sarah find you?"

San asked, because he was totally confused, how the next day she quit, found a replacement.

,,Were old friends."

Wooyoung lied. They hooked up once, maybe twice, maybe even three times.

But Sarah knew he loved boxing and if parents didn't banished him from it, he would totally be some kind of MMA fighter.

,,Ohh..She's never mentioned you"

,,Yeah well, we weren't in contact for a while"

Wooyoung laughed it off.

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Hey!! Soo what do you think so far?? I will try to finish this project, even tho I'm really bad with finishing books, but if this will gain some popularity, it'll keep me going haha