Goal-ism (Mc x everyone)

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"Is he... a model?!" the flustered mother gasped, catching sight of Daniel running through the park. His hair was gently swayed by the breeze, each stride revealing the lean muscle in his arms, and his height stood out among the others. She couldn't help but stare.

"He isn't all that, I'm better" said the jealous father, trying to hide the fact he found the intriguing teenager handsome too.

Daniel dashed through the park, a rush of excitement flooding his senses. He'd never felt this free before—fast and strong, he reveled in the feeling of every powerful stride. The beauty of his new body was striking; it felt like the perfect body, crafted for agility and strength.

With each movement, he couldn't help but appreciate the way it felt, a newfound confidence blooming within him.

"I can't believe I'm this.. fast!" Daniel never felt this freely before, he know just realizes how limiting his old body was.

He stopped by a bench to rest, recollecting yesterday's memories.

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"Hey, Juho! Come sit with us!" Daniel's voice cut through the chatter of the cafeteria, waving Juho over with a wide grin.

Heads turned, curiosity rippling through the room like a wave. Shock and confusion painted most faces—except mine. About time Daniel extended a hand to Juho.

'Pretty sure Vasco saved them both from getting pummeled by those bullies yesterday' I thought, watching the scene unfold.

Juho stood frozen, eyes wide, as if he couldn't quite process the fact that Daniel Park—one of the most popular guys around—was calling out to him. The buzz around the cafeteria intensified, whispers spreading as Juho slowly made his way over, visibly puzzled.

Me, Daniel, and Zoe sat together, while Mira had joined her other friends, and now Juho awkwardly took a seat with us.

"He's got a heart of gold!" someone murmured nearby, eyes flicking toward Daniel. The attention was palpable, even Vin and his crew had taken notice.

And then... walked in Vasco. The entire cafeteria seemed to hold its breath as the Burn Knuckles leader strolled in, his eyes immediately locking onto Daniel and Juho. The tension between Vasco and Daniel replayed in my mind like an old movie reel.

It didn't take long for Vasco's eyes to narrow. He remembered Daniel as the "pretty boy" troublemaker, and seeing him with Juho only fueled his misunderstanding. He couldn't see the relief in Daniel's face—the thrill of finally reaching out to someone he felt on the same 'level'. Vasco saw a bully.

Before I could stop him, Daniel called out to Vasco with a cheery grin, "Vasco!"

That was all it took. Vasco's jaw tightened, a dark cloud settling over his face.

He walked forward slowly, his expression menacing. "Just because you're good-looking and a bit strong doesn't mean you can mess with me."

He clamped a hand down on Daniel's shoulder.

At first, it almost looked friendly—until Vasco's grip tightened.

Too tight.

"It's Vasco's shoulder grip!" someone whispered urgently.

The whole room was watching, waiting for Daniel's reaction. "He beat Zach, but can he take on Vasco?" another voice speculated.

I couldn't help but watch in awe as this all played out in real time. I knew what was coming, but the suspense still hit me.