You woke up feeling fresh, rubbing the sleep from your eyes you made your way to the bathroom.
Hopping in the shower you stood still letting the water hit your face. The shower was your favourite place to be in. Especially in the morning.
You grabbed a towel and dried your entire body effortlessly.
After a few minutes of standing bare naked in the bathroom you decided it was time to actually dress.
You put on your favourite boxing gear and sneakers.
You put all your items in your bag zipping it closed.
You threw your (F/TV/S) jumper over your shoulder and headed out of your very humble house.
You locked your door and checked it once or twice before climbing into your black 'Toyota Avalon Sedan'.
You turned your key and instantly your car blasted 'believer'. You jumped and held your hand on your chest.
"Holy shit" you puffed and turned down the volume.
To your left your friendly neighbour Sharon was standing their smiling from her side of the fence.She had lived there for longer than you and every morning she would stand there drinking her coffee with a grin on her face.
All you could do was pull a fake smile and wave.
You pulled out of the driveway and spent the whole time murmuring to yourself about how bad the traffic was.
At one point a man had stuck a rude finger up at you but you stopped yourself from doing something you regretted.
You mouthed sorry to the man making him put his thumb up, You smiled back making him smile.
About half an hour later you arrived at the gym locking your doors you sprinted inside excited to spar with someone.
As you entered you nodded your head to the woman at the front desk, it seemed like she had never really changed her clothes, her hair constantly pinned up and her nails long.
You walked past her breathing in the fresh smell of sweat and a lot of it.
You placed your bag in a locker taking out your straps and wrapping them around your bruised knuckles.
You pulled your boxing gloves from the bag and threw them over your shoulder.
You ran up and down the gym occasionally saying hello to the familiar faces.
You bent over your hands on your knees taking in deep breaths.A figure stood beside you.
"Oh hey (Y/N)" I was your ex trainer."Hey Jeff long time no see" you fist bumped him as hugs weren't really something you enjoyed.
"Yeah I know, hey I need to ask you a favour, guy over there" he paused pointing to the seemingly young man, you nodded your head as he continued
"I've been training him for some big "fight" but I can't keep training him I have a in a couple of hours I told him I'd get a replacement but the one I hired dropped out last minute, you could even have my pay"He pleaded like you were going to say no, your face lit up entirely, training someone has always been a dream.
"Hell yeah" you jumped "I could even do it without pay" pausing you realised your mistake "b-but is rather do it with it"
He laughed and patted your shoulder
"Alright well just go over there and introduce yourself, I gotta bounce" he pushed you slightly and hurried to his locker.
You walked over there with a smile on your face one that you quickly got rid of as you wanted to be a 'rough' coach.
He circled the Ring quietly rapping to himself
"Hi jj" you said putting your fingers through the metal. He stopped pacing to look at you.He smirked "Listen I'm not here to flirt lady, but I can sign you-"
You cut him off "drop and give me 35" he looked confused.
"You can't tell me what to do" he was slightly scared.
"I'm your new coach jj, now drop" he scoffed and dropped to the floor doing push-ups easily.
You walked around the bars and began doing push-ups beside him counting on.
"Now jj I'm not here too play games so you better shape up" you gave him a slight smirk then proceeded to push him over.
You laughed and stood up holding your hand out to help him.
"I take it that was a joke" he said standing up, he laughed and it was so adorable.
Soon enough you two worked out for a solid two hours.
For a month you 'mentored' Jj, at this point you you two were very close.
Some days jj would film you and him training. One day you and jj were sitting down eating lunch, he was going through the comments of the videos till he cleared his throat putting his food down.
"All this talk about you being an amazing boxer has me curious?" He said with his mouth full
You nodded your head and took a bite of your homemade wrap.You put it down- almost finished- and brushed your hands off
"Wanna spar?" You asked hoping he would say yes, it's been so long since you had done so.He closed his laptop and stood up gesturing for you to follow. At the net you both prepared and hopped in.
You kept your eyes glued on his and your hands up, he began swinging you couldn't help but stop the spar and give him pointers helping him improve.
He landed a couple of hits on your head but let's just say you beat the living shit out of him.
your were both panting, sweat dropping from your head. You pulled your glove off and slumped on the net taking a drink. He sat next to you.
"Damn your good (Y/N) we should do a full video together, could be with the rest of the sidemen?" He squirted water into his mouth
"Sounds good" you patted his back "you did so good, you just need to remember to -"
"Keep my hands up, I know" he interrupted you.
You smiled and had a long chat before heading your seperate ways. You were so curious about the sidemen so as soon as you got home you googled them watching their videos.
You couldn't help but be drawn to a certain boy lanky boy.
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Spar Me? (Miniminter x reader)
FanfictionYour a semi famous boxer and a friend of jjs. What happens when you feature in one of his videos. (THE TITLE IS ON PURPOSE) #1 simonminter