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"Lee Minho," the man introduced himself, and his name bounced back and forth in Jisung's head, incessant like a record stuck on repeat, "your new trainer, if you'll have me."
"Han Jisung," he mumbled on autopilot, not quite processing what was happening as he lifted his hand as well, unable to look anywhere but the curve of his mouth or the soft shadows cast on his cheeks by his lashes.
Minho chuckled, gently squeezing his hand, and the contact both felt like the most innocent of caresses and the fiercest of wildfires.
"Jisung," Minho repeated, as if trying out his name on his tongue and taking in its flavor. It sounded different coming from him, warm and honeyed, like it was made to roll off his tongue with ease and perfect familiarity, and it was the single most delicious sound Jisung had ever heard. "Nice to meet you, Jisung."
Or, the story of how Jisung and Minho's not-yet-love came to be.
Series
- Part 2 of this gym might be cupid