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“What the fuck are you doing..”
Rin looked at the boy next to him through the corners of his eyes, he had come to do his yoga to calm down from a match, unfortunately.. there was a stupid pest that decided to latch itself onto him.
That pest? Well that would be Isagi Yoichi.
Always running after Rin, chasing his every move and reacting within an instant, slowly crawling towards his level, and for some reason trying to befriend him.
“Man this is hard..”
Isagi said with a strained voice as he extended his leg, a stinging pain ripped through his joints as he tried to keep himself off the ground
Isagi was always one step behind Rin, and if that meant doing excruciatingly painful yoga, then unfortunately he was doing it.
Though there was another reason, since day one Isagi had always been magnetised to Rin, at first he used the excuse of analysing Rin to get better.. it may have turned into something more as he continued to not stalk him.
From glimpses in the changing room to outwardly just staring at Rin while he was training.
Now even when Rin simply pressed against him in a match when getting the ball, or even barged past him, it sent shivers through his body, making him feel hot all over.
“You’re such an idiot..”
Rin scoffed as he stole another peak at Isagi, the boy was making him feel strangely on edge, like he wanted to show off for him, he wanted to be praised by Isagi.
“How the hell.. you don’t even look like you’re trying!”
“I’m not.”
“You smell.”
“Resorting to childish insults are we now? Lukewarm.”
Isagi rolled his eyes, but he couldn’t deny that he loved the insults between them, even the death threats Rin sent his way, he loved it way too much, liked Rin way too much. No it was not an obsession.
“I’ll catch up to you,”
Isagi protested, he wanted to prove himself to Rin, to make Rin finally see him, but the way he was groaning in pain wasnt very convincing
“You don’t sound very believable.”
Suddenly, Rin flung his body up and perfectly balanced himself in a one handed hand stand, not even teetering.
“This is called the never going to beat me pose.”
Rin said arrogantly, closing his eyes and feeling quite proud of himself
“Oh shut up!”
Now filled with energy from his rage and need to prove himself, Isagi also pushed himself onto one hand, although he wobbled from side to side, his face unconfident
“What are you-“
CRASH
Isagi lost balance and went straight into Rin, landing ontop of the taller boy.
“Are you fucking stupid!”
Rin gripped Isagi’s shirt, though his other hand held the back of his head where he had smacked it on the hard floor, a wave of tingles spread through his head before turning into an ache
“I’m so sorry! You okay?”
Isagi looked at Rin with genuine concern as the other boy gripped onto his scalp. He indeed did break Isagi’s fall and was probably in a lot of pain, not to mention Isagi was still ontop of him, however he made no rush to get off Rin
“Do I look okay?”
Rin snapped, though some of his irritation faded when he looked at the older boy who was on-top of him, he hated how he wasn’t angry at Isagi, and that just made him even angrier
“I’m so sorry,”
Isagi, who was still on Rin, propped himself up on his elbows above the younger boy.
Damn it.. why was Isagi so close and why did it make his heart race, he could practically feel the blush spreading from his ears to his cheeks.
“I-It’s fine.”
Rin grumbled rather lamely, he looked away because keeping eye contact with Isagi would make his brain short circuit for sure.
Isagi leaned his head in closer, his mind mostly in a daze now as he moved, Rin watched in confusion as the body titled his head lightly and.. pressed his lips against Rin’s?
Rin just laid there, frozen, unsure of what to do.
Isagi’s heart was racing, why did he lean down why did he move and why was he enjoying it? Rin’s lips were so soft.. intoxicating, he found it hard to pull away but he didn’t want to push despite already crossing a line.
“You’re such a dumbass..”
Rin muttered lamely, his arms wrapping around the smaller boy like instinct.