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The bottom of his slick white sneakers skid along the rubbery track out behind Pledis High School. The track surrounding the medium sized football field was deserted. The sun was gleaming through the white puffy clouds in the icicle Blue Sky that afternoon.
Cold sweat steamed from Jeonghan's smooth skin as he ran countless laps on the track, his sneakers already wearing thin due to all his practice. His T-shirt stuck to his body with his sweat like glue, his shorts flared behind him when he turned. His glossy thin strands of lengthy hair bounced from side to side as he panted tiredly.
After finishing his 10th lap, Jeonghan plopped himself on the bleachers to the side of the track and leaned back letting his fingers run along the cool exterior of the metal. He wheezed out with the sun beaming down on him as he felt like he was getting fried by the sun's intense rays.
Little did he know that someone had stopped to watch him run so gracefully.
Seungcheol stood there speechless, his baseball gear in his duffel bag that hung from his shoulder, he wore a cap and a baseball uniform from the school.
Seungcheol never really experienced something so beautiful before.
And Jeonghan wasn't aware of his beauty.
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It was another humid and steaming afternoon, both the track team and baseball team were having practice.
Seungcheol couldn't help but glance ever so often to the beautiful long haired boy on the other side of the fence that separated the baseball field and the track.
Instead of Jeonghan just being there by himself there were other people too, who were just as talented as him. He never thought he was something special, he just knew that he liked to run.
Whenever he would run he would feel as if the atmosphere would take him away along with his stresses and worries, over all, the negative thoughts and feelings would just disappear in thin air.
Jeonghan didn't care about the medals or the games or the competition he just wanted to run.
But it was oblivious to Jeonghan that he had developed a small admirer behind the fence and his name was Seungcheol.
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"WATCH OUT!"
It was honestly the most cliche way they met. It wasn't planned by Seungcheol, even though he had wanted to pursue the brunette angel, but definitely not in this way. Definitely not in the nurse's office did he want to exchange names with an ice pack held up to the angel's forehead that was sporting a bruise that the baseball had made.
Honestly, this encounter couldn't have been anymore cliche nor romantic.
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"Jeonghan-ssi." Seungcheol called hesitatently down the hallway towards the long haired boy who turned away from his friends, bid them farewell and headed towards Seungcheol.
"Jeonghan is fine, really." Jeonghan grinned gleefully. Seungcheol's heart did laps in his ribcage as the smile poked from Jeonghan's cheeks. He couldn't help but feel like he needed Jeonghan in his life.
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"A-are you going to that party?" Seungcheol asked leaning in front of Jeonghan's desk, it was 5 minutes before the bell rung and luckily Jeonghan and Seungcheol had math together.
Jeonghan peered up at the nervous Seungcheol before him, he slipped a strand of hair that was getting in the way behind his ear and smiled up at Seungcheol who blushed lightly while avoiding his gaze.
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No Trespassing • Jeongcheol *one shot*
Fanfic(COMPLETE) Seungcheol never really experienced something so beautiful before.