Jerk

Secrets

Sweat dripping.

Audience screaming and shouting.

Heavy breathing sounds.

The soft and roughness combine feeling of the mat.

Junhoe got him hooked between the ribs, his hand gripping tightly to his opponent's right shoulder with arms choking him. The opponent grabbed Junhoe's wrist fighting to withdraw from his hold but Junhoe was faster so he pulled his left arm to the right and punched his sides resulting in tightening his hold on him, the opponent started to grab Junhoe's wrist again trying to loosen his grip on him. Junhoe thought he needed to finish this fast while he has the upper hand, he put his right hand to the crooked space of the opponent's back neck locking with his head and squeezed down, in and up nearly choking his opponent to death making him tap out.

The whistle can be heard throughout the stadium then everybody went silent for a minute and suddenly screams, chants and shouts were heard from everybody. Junhoe and his opponent stand up, the referee stands between them, grabs Junhoe's wrist and raises it up shouting Junhoe won the match. Junhoe smiled and raised his other arm and screamed, the crowd cheered louder and started chanting "RED" all over the stadium.

All the athletes are in the locker room, "Congratulations to us! Most importantly to your captain, he won his first gold medal!" cheers erupted in the room and the members patted Junhoe congratulating him. Junhoe hoisted up his medal wearing his proudest smile and shouted, "Thank you everyone and coach! Party at my apartment at 10!!!"

He noticed Chanwoo, his sparring partner, at the side changing his clothes. Putting his arm at him, "Hey Chanwoo, are you coming at the party?" the other shrugged Junhoe's arm 'cause it was heavy, puts his shirt and faced him. "I don't know captain, partying is not my thing. I'd rather sit at my desktop and play some games." Junhoe tsked at him and shakes his head in disappointment. He wanted Chanwoo to be there because if it's not for him he would not have a sparring partner, everyone didn't want to be his sparring partner because of his strength but Chanwoo volunteered at that time, so he was grateful for him and wanted to celebrated his win with him.

"That's too bad Chanwoo, I wanted you to be there."

"I'm sorry captain. Maybe next time." Chanwoo sadly replied to him. He watched Junhoe walk away in disappointment.

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*cling*

Chanwoo walked inside the building and saw the reception quiet. Suhyun was busy scrolling at her phone when she suddenly heard someone speak, "Hey Suhyun, is Jinhwan busy?"  Suhyun got startled by him, she got confused all of a sudden why she did not hear the bell ring, "Yes Chanwoo oppa, he has a special client in there right now." said Suhyun, "Ooh love is blooming already in this clinic, this could take a while." said Chanwoo while sitting down on the couch and pulling his phone out to play some games. She stares at him, wondering when would he ever see her more than just his best friends's secretary.

----- Meanwhile at the treatment room ------

Still gasping for breath, Jinhwan is having trouble buttoning his shirt up. His hands are trembling obviously from what they did, "Let me.." with his trembling hands Jinhwan gave up and just accepted the man's offer. "Based on your trembling hands, guessing you more than enjoyed it this time." he winked and smiled at Jinhwan, couldn't handle the embarrassment Jinhwan is feeling he knew he was probably red as a tomato right now. The man chuckled at how Jinhwan looked at the moment, Jinhwan ducked his head and prayed that the ground would swallow him whole right now, but something shiny caught him from the man's left hand. A pain can be felt in his chest, the pain of guilt. He knew what they're doing was wrong, he knew but he wanted this too.