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In which Simon is a football player and Josh is a medic.

Football fluff.

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Simon Minter was a world class midfielder who played for Manchester United.

When he was 18 he made it into the first team. He scored a goal on his debut and soon he found himself in the starting team.

He was a real talent with passion for football. The fame never got into his head, like it did to some of his team mates. He was beloved by all for several reasons.

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He had been playing for them for 3 years now, when one of the doctors of the team was swapped for a new, younger member.

It wasn't a common thing for him to get injured, but after the new medic joined them he wished he was more fragile.

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"Hey Minter, did you see the new medic?" Asked his close friend Rashford.

"No. Is she hot or why?"

The dark skinned boy shrugged.

"I haven't seen them either, but they say they're a he."

Simon nodded and continued getting dressed for the training.

"Alright lads, it's time to go and start the warm-up." Coach Barry came in.

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"That's the new medic." Whispered Lingard for the two boys.

"Huh?"

Simon was searching for him and didn't pay attention where he was running. He ran into one of the obstacles, tripped and fell on his face.

"You okay?" A soothing voice that he's never heard before came from above.

He rolled on his side to see the owner of the voice.

A boy around his age was crouching next fo him with a lot of medical supplies. He had dark brown hair,  a beard in the same shade and beautiful hazel eyes, that looked blue for a split second.

Maybe it was because of the lighting, Simon dind't know, but what he did know was that he never thought a guy looked breath-taking before,  but this one caught his eyes instantly.

"Minter, are you okay?" He asked again waving his hands in front of his face.

"You know my name?" After he asked it he wanted to face palm. Of course he knew his name... He was a famous footballer.

The guy dismissed his question.

"I'm sure you hit your head. Can you come with me to the infirmary,  or we need a stretcher?"

If it wasn't him he would've said he was fine.

"I can walk."

He held his hand out to help Simon up. He gladly took it and almost forgot to let go of it.

Awkward. He thought.

"What's up with you Minter?" Rashford shouted. "You got injured so easily?"

The blonde flipped him off and followed the new boy  along with another doctor to the infirmary.

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"You might have concussion, so please follow my finger."

The blonde did what was told, without any problems.

The bearded boy shown a light into his eyes.

"I think you're fine, despite your scratch on your right knee. I have to disinfect it."

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