[COMPLETED] In which 10 dojo trainees compete in Asia's biggest martial arts tournament for a $500,000 cash prize...
「 ROMCOM • DRAMA • ANGST • ACTION • FLUFF 」
- VINTAGE VIDEO GAMES & CHINESE AESTHETIC.
- SET IN CHINA, YEAR 2000. 🉐
「 Consider thi...
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Okay so it's clench, duck, sidekick... Wait no, duck clench sidekick—
"Mei! Lunch is ready!" Gramma calls from downstairs.
My eyes don't leave the brown-papered training scroll as I call out, "Just a minute!"
Sensei left us a scroll of moves to rehearse as homework, I wanna get the entire setlist down before class tomorrow. I'll reward myself with lunch once I get this routine 100%.
Alright so... Duck, clench, roundhouse kick then flare...
As I perform the sequence of moves lightly, I start to hear quiet grunts as well as rustling from outside my window. My body slows into a halt when Taehyung tosses an elbow over my window sill before lifting his foot and freezing when our eyes meet.
"Oh, hey." He waves.
"Hey?! W-what are you doing at my house?!"
"Well I'm trying to break into it." He shifts uncomfortably, "Agh, your window's higher than it looks. Give me a hand?"
"Uh, NO? You need to leave." I reach for the window shutter—
"Whoa whoa hey! Is that any way to treat your boyfriend?" He announces with a grin— "Ow!"
"You are not my boyfriend." I whack him with a sausage pillow. "Now get out before my Gramma—"
"Mei, do you not want your lunch... Oh my."
Gramma pauses when she spots Taehyung and I in the room together. I stare back at her with parted lips before Taehyung climbs in entirely with a duffle bag across his chest, casually revealing what's in his other hand.
"Hey, you didn't invite me so I brought you this plant as a house warming gift."
Gramma accepts the plant with a polite smile, "Such a charming young man. Funny, this looks like the one we keep on our front porch..."
"Huh. Weird."
"Well I'll leave you two love birds to it. Mei, your lunch will be by the fire staying warm. Don't flirt too much." Gramma cheekily waves her finger whilst shutting the door behind her.
