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Gay ass- 👀 chanchang

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Authors note: HI GUYS, IM BACK
Idk for how long, I might disappear again later but I'm back for now. Here is a present for y'all because we reached 100k READS!!! Thank you so much 😭❤️ I love you guys!!

I think this was a request from like a year ago, but I don't remember who asked for it lmaooooo, so sorry 🙏
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The sound of shoes squeaking on the smooth floor echoed against the walls of the gymnasium. Another loud whistle was blown as the opposing team scored yet again. Chan's throat closed up with anger, he wanted to scream and punch the other team's scorer. He wasn't tall, he was short and very strong which don't seem like good qualities for basketball. So why was he so good?

A smirk plastered on his face as he lifted up his arms like he was telling the crowd "I know I'm amazing" after hearing all of the claps and cheers. Chan wanted to squeeze the smug look he had off his face and to punch his stupidly buff biceps.

There Chan was again, waiting for the ball to be passed to him but he knew it would never come. With this stupidly attractive man covering him, both of his hands near his chest and feet clashing with his.

He would chase Chan all around the court, not leaving his side for one second and it was driving him crazy. He was fuming with anger after pushing the players arm away yet again only for it to hit his stomach again back.

"Can you back off?" Chan said -his voice, rough- and bumped his shoulder onto the shorter's back. From where they were standing -awfully close- you could almost guess there was something else going on. But both of them were so heated in the moment that they didn't stop to think about how close they were.

"What, you flustered? Aww" the shorter replied with a mocking voice, backing up onto Chan again, snickering. "Shut up you gay ass" Chan says and pushes his back, finally getting away from the embarrassing situation.

Chan didn't get a whole two minutes by himself before the opponent was back in his personal space. This time while the other was blocking him from the front, he tried to escape from behind, he threatened to go to the right but dodged to the left. He thought he succeeded but then he was met with an extreme close up of the other guy's face.

And goddamn was he attractive. With a smirk across his sweaty face and a slight pant while he stared Chan down for a couple seconds. The image was engraved in Chan's brain, or at least he hoped so.

However, the man's smirk soon turned into an angrier face. "Don't call me that" he said lowly and pushed past him, maybe that sentence touched a nerve, could this be Chan's way out of the endless guarding?

And so his plan began, next time the other came close to him he would ask, "how's it going gay ass? I like this new nickname" he joked, pushing his shoulder lightly with his hand, lightly enough to not get a foul.

The other almost growled at how angry he was, and so he backed away. Chan would get as close to the other as he could before he would push him away. Oh how the tables have turned, from outside of the court you could always see the two having small wrestling fights so the judge wouldn't notice, their feet stomping near each other. The tension was high, both of them determined to win not only the game, but their own battle too.

At one point the shorter had reached his limit, "meet me the fuck outside after this is done" he said under his breath, glaring up at the other from his shorter view. Chan kept a strong stare back but inside he feared the other- he was clearly much stronger and could probably beat him in a fight easily. But he nodded anyways, he was not going to lose.