eighteen: boxing

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[Moon Haru]

“Ah, why did you tell him?”Yeoleum crossed her arms on her chest, raising an eyebrow at Ariya and Jungkook. “No, he just overheard our conversation.”Ariya reasoned out. Yeoleum just sighed, and looked at Jimin, “Yeah, that's true.”

Jimin's eyes became watery, “I-I-I'm going to become a dad?” he says, and Yeoleum nodded. He went to hug Yeoleum and lift her off the ground, turning around. "Hey, Park Jimin, bring me down, I'm getting sick.”Yeoleum laughs, and Jimin did as he was told.

“Ah, I just can't believe it.”Jimin sniffed, wiping his tears. Jungkook laughed, “Why are you crying, hyung?” “That's called tears of joy.”I said.

“Anyway, we have to go now.”Yoonjae says, and I nodded, “Yeah. Congrats to the two of you.” I waved as I followed Yoonjae out of the shop.

“Byebye, Monday!”Jungkook chirped, and I smiled as I blew a flying kiss towards Jungkook. He pretended to catch it, and placed it on his chest, beiing cheesy. I just  laughed and left the shop.

“Are the two of you on now?”Yoonjae asked, entering the car. I sat on the front seat, “No. Why would you think of that?” I laughed, buckling up my seatbelt. “Well, that flying kiss.”Yoonjae said, raising an eyebrow at me. I shook my head, “That was just being friendly to each other, what do you mean?”

Friendly, my ass. Soon enough I'll just walk in your office and find the two of you naked or something.”Yoonjae shrugged, still driving. I laughed, and patted Yoonjae's head, “Don't worry, we'll lock the door.”

“Ah, you're such a perv.”

We went back to the station, and as soon as I entered my office, I immediately crashed on my seat, groaning. Today is a stressful day.

A few moments later, Yoonjae entered my office. I buried my head under my hands, “What?” “You seemed so stressed lately. Do you want to come and box with me later at 5?”Yoonjae asked, and I looked up to him, smiling, “Sure.”





I changed to an oversized white shirt, volleyball shorts, and sports shoes. I put my hair up to a double braid, and I went to wrap the handwrap around my hands.

“Ey, you ready yet?”Yoonjae asked, knocking outside my car. His voice was muffled, but audible. I nodded, “Yeah, I'll just follow.” Yoonjae waited outside the car. After a few moments, I went out, and Yoonjae sighed in relief, “I thought you died in there.”

I just laughed, “Come on, let's go.”

When we went inside the gym, there are just a few people inside. Some were sparring at the ring, some were stretching, some were punching the bag, some were doing skipping ropes, and there's this girl about in her teens who's drinking an energy drink at the corner.

“Oh, Haru and Yoonjae!” One of the coaches called us cheerfully, his tall and bulky structure didn't match his cheerful face and attitude. I raised my hand, letting him know that I heard him, as I smiled. “Long time no see.”Yoonjae said, and the coach nodded, “Yeah, the both of you didn't continue your training here. Busy catching criminals?”

“Let's not get started with that.”I said, and the coach laughed, “Okay, just begin with the skipping ropes, then you guys go and stretch.” He says as he went to assist a lady who is punching the punching bag.”

So we did as we were told.

As Yoonjae and I were jumping with the skipping ropes, someone entered the gym that really caught my eye; Jeon Jungkook.

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