Hana pov :
You walked into the gym after him with a sigh and threw your backpack down by the door before walking into the locker room to change into your stuff. The lockers rooms at the school were for both genders, mostly because there were two supervisors in there, Mrs. Lee and Mr. Lee who were also the teachers, that kept the students in check. Your body definitely wasn't a problem for you and you never cared much about changing in front of others, plus you didn't try to shame yourself on any of your looks, it'd only bring you down.
You walked to your locker and lay your clothes on the bench behind you before slipping off your jacket and shirt, pulling on your other gym shirt. This one showed your curves much more compared to your uniform but you liked it because it didn't bother you when moving around. You felt eyes on you as you started to pull down your skirt. You stopped momentarily, straightening your back and turning around, only to almost crash into someone's chest. You let out a small gasp and back up slightly, looking up into the smiling eyes of Byun Baekhyun.
"Hey Princess." he teased, pulling out his own clothes beside you and starting to change himself.
"Don't call me that," you replied with in a low growl. Pulling down your skirt and putting on your black leggings.
"I'll call you whatever I want." he said, copying your growl as he backed you into the lockers momentarily, putting a hand on the lockers by your head. You felt your breath hitch in your throat at his closeness and you cleared your throat, eliciting a low chuckle from Baekhyun as he backed away.
You sat down on the bench studying him for a moment as he changed, wondering what in the world was going through his head, before putting on one more layer of deodorant and shoving everything back into your locker, walking out with your water bottle.
Baekhyun pov :
He watched her retreating back as he slipped on his clothes, a sleeveless white tank top thing and black sweatpants.
He walked out finally, weaving through the throng of people, ending up beside Hana.
"Good morning everyone, start your stretches and then I'll behind the lesson," Mr. Lee said, turning away from us and leaving us to stretch. Hana turned around, a small gasp escaping her again. He let out a chuckle as she let out a small 'hmph'.
"You need to stop doing that." she grunted, sitting on the ground to stretch her legs a bit. He sat down beside her, doing the same things until Mrs. Lee interrupted their stretches.
"Everyone find a partner. Quickly please," she said impatiently. He quickly looped his arm around hers, pulling her close to his side and slinging his arm over he'd shoulders after. He heard her let out a small sigh, but she didn't make any move to try and get away. He found himself smiling and he shook his head slightly, surprised at himself.
"First we're gonna begin with sit up's. The shortest partner begins first if you can't decide." Mr. Lee said, sarcasm in his words as he smiled slightly.
Hana lay on the ground, her knees in the air as she waited for him to take his place at her legs. He admired her body at first before crouching by her legs and keeping them down as she crossed her arms over her chest and lifter herself up every second. Thought he told himself he didn't like her, he couldn't help but admire how her face scrunched up slightly every time she pulled herself up, how her faint muscles on her arms seemed more pronounced. He snapped out of his thoughts, there's much better girls, you've fucked some of them after all. He said, trying to convince himself. But all he did was make himself feel worse.
"Baek?" he heard her soft voice call him back to the class and he looked down at her, meeting her worried eyes.
He didn't say anything, only lay down in the position Hana had been in and waited for her.
Hana pov :
She couldn't help the worried look that flashed across her face at his sudden quiet as he lay down. She let out a small sigh before taking her place at his legs, sitting on her own legs and hugging his calves, resting her chin on his knees. He gave her a small smile, this one different from his usual smirks. She couldn't help but smile back. He began to do his sit up's as she watched, his muscles more prominent every time he came up. Each time, though, it seemed to her as if he came up closer to her face. And she was right. Towards that last few minutes of his turn he came up and this time stopped right in front of your face, your noses touching. He only sat there, searching your eyes before laying back down and continuing. You gave him a puzzled look every time he met your eyes.
*at the locker room*
Baekhyun pov :
He walked in before Hana could question his choices and say down on the bench, drinking some water. He rested his head in his hands, running a hand through his hair.
"Baek, you ok?" Hana asked, worry showing in her gray eyes. He looked at her without saying anything at first before smiling.
"You called me Baek again." he stated dumbly, the smile still on his face at his old nickname. He remembered when she had called him Baekhyun earlier and remembered how he'd felt hurt at first. She gave him a small smile before punching his arm lightly and walking to her locker beside his.
Were these the beginnings of their old friendship again? Or the beginnings of a painful heartbreak?
