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❛did you actually think that you're dom material?❜ -chapter 007; eyesight.
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having gym class in the morning can be a pain in the butt for most people.
but for hoseok, it was not.
that's because as soon as all the kids changed into their gym clothes, the boy darted towards jungkook's locker, waiting for him so that they could both skip class together like they always did.
however, jungkook never showed up.
it was unlike the younger boy to ditch in their 'skipping class' sessions and hoseok let out a worried sigh, fumbling in his pocket for his cellphone.
he was about to tap jungkook's contact when suddenly a man walked in the boy's locker room.
the senior's coach to be exact.
taking one look at the small brunette in front of him, the coach basically snarled.
"hey, you. the hell are you doin' here?"
hoseok sighed. he hated his school for appointing such rude teachers.
"i um was late and--"
"well you better get changed in your gym clothes and get your skinny ass in the football field or else."
the boy just nodded and sighed once again completely defeated. he took out his clothes for his locker and scrunched up his nose as he inspected them.
hoseok had only worn them once so they were still brand new and uncomfortable.
changing into the navy blue tee and shorts, he looked at himself in the mirror and nearly whimpered.
unlike taehyung, hoseok didn't have much meat in his body and the gym clothes hung off his skinny frame, seeming absurd.
it wasn't like he had a choice anyway, the senior coach would make his life a living hell of he didn't show up to the field so sighing for probably the umpteenth time that day, he headed outside.
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sports in general, was hoseok's enemy but football was on an entirely different level of lameness.
