Basketball: BTS Yoongi ff

Part 28

"I'm not gunna stop, not gunna stop till I get my shot! That's who I am, that is my plan! Will I end up on top again?"

I sing louder in my spot as Yoongi groans beside me, feeling nothing but happiness as I continue to piss him off. It is the very end of practice and our coach decided that we would be staying in what he likes to call "basketball position" for a full seven minutes. That means we have to stay low to the ground with our arms out as if we are guarding someone, and Yoongi just so happened to be placed next to me.

"This isn't the time, or the place, so will you stop singing High School Musical?!?" he yells in exasperation, just making me laugh even harder. He is the only reason why I can do this without collapsing on the ground. I am distracting everyone from the pain in our arms and in our legs by bothering him, his reaction to my teasing honestly hilarious.

"Never!" I yell in triumph, high-fiving Jackson before continuing with what I was doing except changing the song this time. 

"Wait a minute, not the time and place. Wait a minute get my head in the game. Wait a minute-"

"Ok, and time is up!" coach yells before we all collapse in a fit of groans and grunts of pain. I massage my right leg until it stops cramping, jumping up before waving to the other members on the team. I hurriedly sprint to my locker before getting all of my stuff together in a hurry, rushing out of the building.

Today is Friday, meaning that all of the students get to leave campus for the weekend if they want to. I haven't seen Hyung Seok in so long, a huge smile on my face as I practically run to his place. I messaged him earlier and he said that he will be waiting for me when I get there, him just finishing with his college classes for the day as well. 

The walk-more like brisk jog-wasn't too bad at all, me only panting a little bit as I approach his front door. I don't bother with knocking since I already told him that I was coming over, taking off my shoes and leaving them in the doorway before fully entering is house.

"Oppa, I'm here!" I yell as I been my assent up the stairs, hearing the door of his bedroom opening to display his beaming face. I squeal before rushing up the rest of the way, his arms open as he waits for me.

"Wait!" I say as I suddenly come to a stop, keeping my backpack in front of my chest before he has a chance to give me a hug. "I just came from practice and haven't gotten a shower yet, so I'm all sweaty."

"Go take a shower then" is his reply, a small, disappointed smile on his face as he grudgingly lets me pass him without a hug. I place my stuff down by the foot of his bed before grabbing one of his large t-shirts that I am going to change into afterwards, walking towards the bathroom that he has in his room. I stop when I get to the door though, it half-way closed as I turn around to look at him once more.

"Do you want to join me?"

His look of boredom quickly changes into a smirk as he stands up from his bed, my smile growing as he walks towards me. I leave the door open as I walk in and bend over to adjust the temperature of the water, making sure that it is not too hot and not too cold before standing up straight again.

His hands are cool against my warm skin as he turns me around in his arms, his foot closing the bathroom door behind him. I let him take my shirt off as his lips find mine, his fingers brushing against the skin of my back as he unclips my bra. His mouth makes dark bruises form on my skin as he moves to my neck and I slide my basketball shorts down and off my legs, a moan exiting my mouth as he rids me of my underwear. 

My fingers grasp onto his shirt as I pull him into the shower with me, his gasp of surprise making me laugh. He looks at me with wide eyes as his shirt and pants quickly get soaked by the water coming out of the shower head, my laughter getting louder due to the look on his face.

"Now my clothes are all wet" he complains halfheartedly, his tone letting me know that he was just playing around with me. I lean forward before placing a lingering kiss on his lips, pulling away to look up at him with hooded eyes.

"Its not like you're gunna be wearing them for much longer anyway."