gym

Gym is heaven and hell.

It's heaven because I get to devour Jackson with my eyes.

The locker room is heavenly.

I watch Jackson change. Showing all his toned muscles.

And his rock hard abs.

I want to lick those abs.

I want to lick other parts of him.

Actually.

I want to lick all of him.

Devour him.

"Hey Tuan! Watch Out!"

That's it.

The most amazing voice.

Deep, husky, and sexy.

Jackson's voice.

He called my name.

I can't believe it.

I wanted to soak in this moment longer but  I felt the basketball hit my face.

I heard something crack.

"Uggghhhh." I groaned.

My head hurts like hell.

I can feel body heat all around me.

I can smell people all around me.

I smell one that's very familiar and

Yummy.

Jackson.

"Damn Tuan. You all right?" Jackson looked down at me with concern in his eyes. So did the other students.

Some of the other students.

I saw some laughing.

Wendy and her friend.

Jackson's friends.

And the fake bitch Yoongi.

"You okay Mark? We tried to warn you but you were too lost in the nut shell you call a brain."

Everyone laughed.

Even Jackson.

This is hell.

Why are they laughing?

Yoongi isn't funny at all.

"I'm fine." I sat up.

"I don't think you are. I don't think you were ever fine. Physically or mentally."

Everyone fucking laughed again.

Wendy should shut up.

I already don't like her.

She's just making it worst for herself.

"Ok Mark. You sure your okay? Can you continue?" Coach Park helped me up. He had a little smirk on his face.

I can't stand anyone in this school.

"Yes. I can continue. My head just hurts." I held my head in my hand. "I'm fine."

Coach Park nodded.

Everyone started playing again.

I should feel embarrassed but I feel happy and

Proud.

Jackson looked at me and called my name.

Damn.

My head hurts real bad.

I see Yoongi smiling.

I know he threw the ball.

That hit was filled with hatred.

Damn.

I feel woozy.

"Yo Tuan. You don't look too good."

It's his heavenly voice.

"Shit. Your bleeding."

That glorious voice.

It feels closer. I can feel his breath on my cheek.

I wish I could see him so close.

"Oh shit. Tuan! Coach! I need some help over here!"

I feel strong arms around me.

I hear footsteps all around me.

I feel my head pounding.

I feel some liquid going down my face.

I finally manage to open my eyes.

I see the God looking down at me.

Then black.

"Hang in there Tuan!"

And his voice is last thing I here.

Phew! Long ass chap! Not really(: But will Mark be okay? Does Jackson know Mark's first name? Why do Mark and Yoongi have beef? You'll find out soon!Thanks for reading.Baaaaaayyyyyiiiiieeeeeee