Yujin calls you in for basketball practice but cancels it in favour of another kind of extracurricular activity :)
Being in school on a Saturday isn’t worth it. How could it ever be when there’re always better things to do?
Well, when you have Choi Yujin, captain of the Seoul University Girls’ Basketball Team sitting opposite you in her basketball jersey and shorts, every doubt you have about supposedly “wasting your weekend” disappears. Even more so when she’s pouting and whining in annoyance, her cheeks puffed up.
Being in school on a Saturday sucks, even if it’s for basketball practice. However, being in school on Saturday for basketball practice with Choi Yujin, that does not suck.
“Yahhh, Kim Taejun! Quickly! I wanna go shoot some hoops!”
“F-Fine, fine, hang on…”
You bend over to tie the laces on your shoes, and you take that moment to calm your heart. You still can’t believe you’re here to practice shooting hoops with Yujin. You’re not anyone special—just the captain of the Men’s Team, but Yujin’s the one who asked you to come. You can’t say no to her, and you don’t want to miss out on spending extra time with your crush either.
“Quiiick~! How can you be this slow and still be Captain?!”
Impatient as always, adorable as usual.
“Fine! I’m ready now, hap….py…”
Choi Yujin has a hair tie in her mouth. As if in slow motion, her arms rise up to brush her hair back, and your eyes roam the expanse of skin exposed to you through the wide armscye of her jersey. Her black sports bra covers most of it, but your vision catches on to the unblemished skin of her underarms and her armpits. Your eyes travel to the creamy skin of her neck next, revealed to you when she pulled her hair up into a ponytail, and when your eyes travel to her face, you’re met with her smug grin. She pulls the hair tie out from between her teeth, and that’s all you catch. You’re quick to break your gaze, but not quick enough—she’s noticed.
Oh shit, you’re hard.
You hope she doesn’t notice…
“Yah, Taejun~.
"Didja’ get horny?”
You think you’d keep your composure, but instead, you’re stammering and sputtering through your reply to Yujin.
“N-No, I didn’t look! I… I’m not horny!”
“Aish…” Yujin sighs in disappointment. “What a shame.”
What a shame?
You’re bewildered and even more turned on by her reply. What the fuck does she mean by that?
Yujin only giggles at your presumably panicked and confused expression. She crosses one leg over the other and leans back, a coy smile across her cute features.
“What… What do you… m-mean by that?”
“Whatever you want it to mean, Taejun.”
Yujin winks, and you swear you’re going to cum in your shorts. You cross your legs to hide the tent in your shorts.
“I…”
You shouldn’t say anything more. Stop before you ruin anything.
“Hypothetically…”
Fuck.
“Hypothetically, if… if I said yes, what would you…?”
Yujin rises from her seat. Your jaw drops, and you tense up even more than you already have been. She steps right in front of you, her hands behind her back as she stands with her right leg crossed in front of her left. She grins, her cute bunny teeth peeking out from her lips.
“Rel~ax, Taejun. You’re so tense~.”
Yujin bends over, her face inches from yours. You’re ashamed to admit your eyes dart to look under the hanging neckline of her jersey, at her chest.
“Hypothetically, if you said yes… hmm…
"It was me tying my hair, wasn’t it, Taejun?”
“Y-Yes.” The words tumble out of your mouth before you can stop them.
“Then… I’d let you look at it really close, like…
"Right.
"Here.”
Yujin kneels between your legs, which gets you surprised enough to unfold your legs. You stare in lust and shock as she places herself in direct line of sight of the tent in your shorts. There’s no way she hasn’t noticed—she’s definitely looked at it—but she doesn’t say anything about it.
“Take a go~od look, Taejun.”
This woman…
You don’t even know where to look—Yujin’s knelt between your legs, her mischievous smile adorned right across her pretty face. She knows what she’s doing, and you can’t do anything else but play right into her hands.
“You really liked watching me tie it up, didn’t you?”
“Huh?”
“You’ve already answered.”
Yujin’s eyes flicker to the tent in your shorts.
“I should take responsibility, shouldn’t I, Taejun? Let’s strike up a deal.”
Yujin’s sweet smile and the words that leave her mouth are two worlds apart.
“You give me your all on the court later, and I’ll give you… well, some help with that. Right now.”
“What… help?"
No way she means what you think she means.
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