friends — yeon sieun
sieun’s fighting coach seems to like him.
tags :: yeon sieun x m!reader , reader is a professional fighter , sieun kinda has a crush on him tbh , he still doesn’t smile though
sieun grunts, falling to the floor. out of all the times his footing could’ve betrayed him, it just had to be now.
“ah, how many times have i beat you today?”
he raises his head up, glaring at the looming figure before him. the boy snorts. “i asked you a question, sieun-ah”.
sieun stays silent, swallowing. “five times”.
“exactly” the boy says, stretching out his hand for him to grab. sieun stares at his outstretched hand for a moment, grabbing it and standing up straight.
he keeps his hands on sieun's. y/n had always been interested by the boy and his knowledge in identifying how his surroundings could aid him in fights, but the thing with sieun was that he couldn’t properly fight, and that was bad since this guy was targeting him.
“let’s do something different” the l/n says, he holds up sieun’s hands, placing them into fists and keeping them still.
sieun watches his moves cautiously, and he can’t help but be so.. dazed by his eyes, which were seemingly glowing as he positioned the boys hands into a fighting stance.
“okay” he breathes, letting go of sieun’s hands. “push your first forward, sieun”.
sieun blinks, keeping his fists in the same exact position as he stared at the boy, confused. “you want me to punch you?”
y/n stares back, a chuckle escaping his lips. “yes and no, just push your fist forward”.
sieun stares, reluctantly pushing his fist forward with much more force than intended. y/n blocks his punch almost immediately, holding his fist.
“see? simple move” y/n says, placing his fist down as sieun dropped his arms on his sides.
y/n then raises his fists, eyes focused on sieun. “now let’s try again, but opposite this time”.
sieun stares, hesitance in his eyes. he knew there was no chance of y/n actually hurting him, but he didn’t want to risk the chance of being too slow and getting accidentally punched.
the l/n seems to read his mind, speaking up once again. “don’t worry, i’ll be careful not to hit you, i’ve done this before, remember?”
sieun takes in his words, before nodding. he takes a deep breath, looking to y/n, a look that confirmed he was ready.
smiling lightly, y/n pushes his fist forward in a punching motion, and sieun surprisingly catches his fist right before it makes contact with his face.
he stares with wide eyes, surprise present in his features. y/n stares back, a small smile gracing his features. “see? you did it”.
sieun’s normally neutral expression remains, though his eyes told a whole different story. they were full of admiration, and he couldn’t help but feel something in his stomach flutter at the feeling.
“well” y/n sighs, removing his first from sieun’s hand. “you did well today, sieun-ah, i’ll see you again next wednesday”.
sieun nods, still not smiling. “yeah, i’ll see you”.
oh, how he couldn’t wait.
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