Battle of the Schools (Jaeyong) || #Wattys2016

4 • Practice • 4

Jaehyun's POV

'Alright guys, remember, this is just a friendly match. The Masked Devils always beat us, this is just a learning curve.' I grinned at my team.

'Remember the formations. It goes from WinWin, to Jisung, to Jeno, to Kun and then to me.' We were currently sat in the changing room on a Wednesday evening, waiting for our opposing team to arrive for our non competitive game.

'Boys! Sorry I was late, here's your vests for the new season.' Our coach Sam Lee entered the room and handed them out to us.

'You have numbers according to your ranks boys, oh, look! Here are The Masked Devils!' Sam spoke and sure enough, the five boys and their coach walked into the changing room. My eyes winded in slight shock. Let's just say, Kun and I had been a little slow at putting our vests on. So, we stood their shirtless, whilst WinWin, Jeno and Jisung were perfectly decent.

The five boys' gazes were fixed onto Kun and I.

'Uh, sorry guys we'll be out in a minute, you can go and warm up.' I managed to squeak out and they nodded and walked in our direction to the door through to the court.

Lead Teen leaned in as he walked past me and whispered, 'sexy' into my ear. Never have I been so embarrassed in my life. He then proceeded to walk straight out and leave me standing like a red tomato. It made it even worse that he was my superior, he was one place above me in the ranks.

I groaned once they got out, 'that was so embarrassing.'

'Too right it was', Kun chuckled.

'Lead Teen fricking walked past me and whispered 'sexy' into my ear.' I finally pulled the vest over my head.

'Remind me to stay away from him in the future. That makes two people to stay clear of now. Him and Lee Taeyong.'

'Although,' Kun started, 'may I be right in saying you are avoiding them for different reasons? You're simply avoiding Taeyong because you hate him. But you're avoiding Mr One-Rank-Above-You because he made you blush.'

'You got it right bro. Now, anyway, let's go and play this match.' I smiled and the five of us walked out onto the courts.

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The whistle blew, signalling the end of the game.

'Well done TMD and BL.' The Masked Devil's coach, Tyger spoke out. BL stands for Barnhill Lions, which is our teams name.

'As everyone expected, TMD won, but this is good practice for both teams. Have a good evening boys!' Sam called out and dismissed us.

'Well done you four, you played well today.' I told my team as we walked back to the changing rooms to collect our stuff.

I saw Jeno collect his basketball bag along with his school clothes and bag.

'Hey lil bro! How come you got all your stuff with you?' I asked and wrapped my arm round him.

'Ah, that's because I will go to a friends house.'

'Who's house?'

'I don't know yet..' He mumbled and trailed off, he looked distant and sad.