Rematch
It was a fortnight before the Idol Sports Athletics Championships. I could feel the perspiration trickling down my back, probably soaking my shirt.
Feeling my phone vibrating in my pocket, I reached for it, without slowing my pace. Eunhyuk-hyung…
“Minho, you know we’re counting on you to help SM win the gold medal this year right?”
“Yes, hyung, I know. I’m working on it now.”
“Great! See you next week at the gym!”
I ignored the ache in my calves, the lactic acid slowly building up, and the surprised stares of a few observant passer-bys who noticed me, as I continued my sprint.
Bells chimed and I stopped.
Part one completed.
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“I need your help. There’s something I need to win.”
Those were the words I blurted out, the moment the door opened, and she peered at me cautiously.
I watched the surprise on her face from my unexpected visit give way to an all too familiar exasperation and painful disappointment. Before she could say another word, or worse still, slam the door in my face…
I pulled the bouquet of her favourite flowers from behind my back.
“I need to win Lee Taeyeon’s heart back.”
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because i imagine meanho to be a cheezeball like that. =p short and sweet is how i groove. =p
this is a sequel to "Aeroplane black boxes" and the final update for the "Re..." series! =D hope you guys have enjoyed reading it as much as i enjoyed writing! =)
i was hoping that the ISAC for this year wouldn't take place until quite awhile later so i could at least post this. but i guess not. =( so.. just imagine it to be next year's/a later ISAC?
i have officially fled my dorm/my town/the country im supposed to be in for my exchange programme. its ridiculous.
Feeling my phone vibrating in my pocket, I reached for it, without slowing my pace. Eunhyuk-hyung…
“Minho, you know we’re counting on you to help SM win the gold medal this year right?”
“Yes, hyung, I know. I’m working on it now.”
“Great! See you next week at the gym!”
I ignored the ache in my calves, the lactic acid slowly building up, and the surprised stares of a few observant passer-bys who noticed me, as I continued my sprint.
Bells chimed and I stopped.
Part one completed.
-
“I need your help. There’s something I need to win.”
Those were the words I blurted out, the moment the door opened, and she peered at me cautiously.
I watched the surprise on her face from my unexpected visit give way to an all too familiar exasperation and painful disappointment. Before she could say another word, or worse still, slam the door in my face…
I pulled the bouquet of her favourite flowers from behind my back.
“I need to win Lee Taeyeon’s heart back.”
web counter
-
because i imagine meanho to be a cheezeball like that. =p short and sweet is how i groove. =p
this is a sequel to "Aeroplane black boxes" and the final update for the "Re..." series! =D hope you guys have enjoyed reading it as much as i enjoyed writing! =)
i was hoping that the ISAC for this year wouldn't take place until quite awhile later so i could at least post this. but i guess not. =( so.. just imagine it to be next year's/a later ISAC?
i have officially fled my dorm/my town/the country im supposed to be in for my exchange programme. its ridiculous.