"Alright, first let's see how many push-ups you can do" I nodded my head, getting into the position. "Start" I started fast, making 10.....15.....20.....25....30 after 30 my arms started to tremble. I could feel my muscle tense. But I pushed myself. But after I did 49 I couldn't anymore I could slap myself right now cause I was close to 50. But I stood up, massaging my arms. "Very impressive, you can do more then Haechan. But anyways. You seem very sporty, and strong so let's see your stamina" I was strong, but I was never a fan of Jogging or running around. So I know that I won't be able to 'impress' him with my stamina. I silently followed him to the jogging track, he turned the machine on while I started to jog at the same speed as the track. I was jogging while Jeno was sitting on the chair in front of me. He was on his phone, I looked at him. He had glasses on, and his brown hair covering his forehead. He had a sharp jawline, a tall nose, and beautifully shaped lips. And his eyes.....they were gorgeous but icy cold. I was looking at him, forgetting the time and tiredness, I was mesmerized, how can a 20 years old boy be so beautiful, pretty and handsome at the same time.
The mole under his eye, his perfectly shaped teeth. His soft hair and the way he looks with the glasses hit differently.
I shook my head, because of the stupid things I was thinking about. I took my eyes off him, looking at the mirror, seeing myself in there.
I saw a thin small girl, with pale face and bags under my eyes, my hair was in a messy ponytail, and the clothes looked too big on me. I looked sick, exhausted, and empty.I stared into my own eyes, my body still moving. I looked done.....depressed and overworked, but I wasn't. I was just tired.....
"You good" I turned my head to Jeno, only to see him looking at me. "Y-yeah I'm fine" he nodded his head, the only thing that was heard was my loud breathing. And Jeno's fingers tapping on his phone.
"Jeno can I stop," I asked him out of breath, I wasn't too tired but I hated the silence. I love the silence when I'm alone, but not when I'm with someone. "Yeah, you can" he put his phone, in the pocket of his joggers. I pressed the stop button, slowing down till I stood still.
"Here" I took the water bottle that Jeno was handing me. Gulping down the half of it. "Thanks" he just nodded his head "let's stop for now. You look exhausted and pale. So we will continue tomorrow" I nodded my head again, following him out of the gym. "I texted Yuta 2 hours ago, I told him that he should bring some clothes that will fit you, but for now I will give you some of mine so that you can take a shower" I again just nodded my head people think Jeno is quiet, well he is but he talks....at least more than me. He says what's necessary, and he's very straightforward.He entered his room, while I waited in front of his door. He came out 2 minutes later, a black sweater with black shorts. I took the clothes, thanking him before leaving to go to the bathroom. I made sure to lock the door, taking a deep breath. I pulled the sport clothes off my body, throwing them into the laundry basket, I enter the shower, letting the cold water hit my body. It felt nice, my legs felt sore and I couldn't stand for a long time. So I hurried up, using some products which were in the shower. It was a shower gel for men, but I didn't care. I washed, drying my body with a towel. I put the clothes on that Jeno gave me, they were even bigger than the ones that I wore before. I looked pale in the dark clothes, I wrapped my hair in the towel, leaving the bathroom to go to my room. "You fine" I turned around, only to see Jeno there, holding a computer in his hand. "Y-yeah, I feel good. Just tired" he nodded his head, he was about to enter his room "wait" he turned to me, looking at me with his eyebrows raised "can you show me how the missions are done" he nodded his head, entering his room, but leaving the door open. I silently entered the room, he was on his bed. His body resting on the headboard. I just stood there, looking at him with no emotions. "You can sit next to me, I'm too lazy to sit on the chairs" I nodded my head once again, sitting on the bed next to him. Our shoulders touching
"Alright, NCT has an own program, through that program, we're connected to earpieces, phones, apple watch, to GPS that every member has hidden in his earring. And we can hack thought it, and nobody can hack our system. Well, you're the only one" I nodded my head, looking at the screen and Jeno's long fingers typing. He showed me various functions, how I can track the members, the units. The phones and all that. He even could hack into the police system and get any information he wants. One more reason why NCT was never caught, or even tried to be found. I was just humming to Jeno's words, for me it wasn't that hard to understand "and thought this, we can see which members or units are on missions. Or what is going on with them at the moment" the program was amazing, well done but simply "who made this program" I asked Jeno "I did it" surprised....no.....impressed....yes
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