Waterboy [Yoonmin]

Uno.

Yoongi groaned as he got up from the ground.
"This is not what we want, Min! You need to step it up!" His coach screamed.

Hoseok took off his helmet and handed Yoongi a hand to help him up. "You okay man?" He asked.

Yoongi took the hand as he rolled his eyes. "Yeah."

"You all need to get your shit together. We want to make it to finals. Understood?"

"Yes sir!" The team screamed in unison.

"Practice tomorrow at 5. Be on time."

"I fucking hate this," Yoongi mumbled to his trustworthy best friend of ten years.

"YoU nEeD tO sTeP iT uP, mIn." Jungkook joked as he removed his helmet.

"I had the fucking ball and wasn't even moving. I wasn't a runner! He tackled me too hard. I want to get him back." Yoongi said as he looked at Hoseok viciously.

Jungkook stepped in front of him and raised his eyebrows, "We're on the same team. You can't tackled him."

"If we're in practice I sure can. That little bitchass..." Yoongi kept mumbling as he kept staring Hoseok down.

"I don't think our teammate took your tackling too well," Jin said from a distance. Hoseok turned to look at him and he shrugged.

"It was for practice purposes only. He should've paid more attention." An unbothered Hoseok responded.

"Hey, guys!" The coach screamed gathering the players around.

"I don't really need an introduct—" Jimin timidly said as he stood behind him.

"We have a new teammate!"

"Oh fuck." He whispered feeling his face turn bright red.

The players all surrounded the coach and Jimin kept his eyes glued to the ground.

"As you all recall, our waterboy Jisung, got accidentally tackled by Kim and was injured,"

"It was an accident." Jin mumbled embarrassed.

"So, we have a new waterboy for this season, Park get your ass over here!" He screamed.

Jimin shyly stepped out from behind the coach and awkwardly stood there as forty-four pairs of eyes stared.

The blush on his face was as red as the shirt he was wearing. "Introduce yourself, Park."

"Hi," he whispered.

"I said introduce yourself!"

Jimin's eyes widen, he wasn't used to being put on the spot. He was always the shy wallflower that no one noticed.

And to be in front of twenty-two hot football players was not helping his situation. "H-hi. I'm-I'm P-Park—"

"Okay enough with the mumbling shit. He's our waterboy. Please, don't break his ribs Kim!"

Break ribs?

Jimin didn't sign up for this. He only wanted to join the team to spend more time with his best friend, Hoseok, and look at ass.

He had a "so-called-boyfriend" but it didn't hurt to look now did it?

"Alright that's it for today. Practice at 5!"

Jimin stood there as the players went by. One in particular caught his eyes, Kim Taehyung. He was extremely popular after all.

He was too busy drooling over him that he didn't even acknowledge the pale face boy that was walking directly towards him.