To say that she was shitting bricks would be an understatement but it was literally how she felt. Chaewon couldn’t hide her worry over how this fight was going to turn out.
From seeing the blonde take hits to the jaw and temple, even down to her liver, this gets the crowd roaring with excitement and adrenaline. While for the brunette, it brings her to biting her fist in fear and turning away when hits look like they could put someone into a coma. She could individually count how many teeth marks left on her fist as the fight continued, but god she couldn’t look away when she got a full view of Yunjin right in front of her.
How focused and agile she is, how it seems like she can predict the opponent's next move even in the heat of the moment when they’re both just thinking of winning. It felt like watching two tigers stuck in a cage trying to win to survive. The way sweat and blood dripping down from her busted lip from a dirty blow by Yunjin’s opponent and how she smirks whenever she gets a good shot at her rival, it's hard to say that she doesn’t look insanely hot like that... Especially with the way her eyes sharpen even if rarely few people can see it from the sidelines but ever since Chaewon got the chance to see it, it has never left her mind.
Her eyes were so fierce, her eyebrows furrowed, stance strong she looked like an unbeatable force. Being scared of Yunjin when she is in the ring is a truth many opponents face even if they don’t ever speak about it. The way her hazelnut eyes darken when her gloved hands are raised for defense could be studied. The same one the older one looks into whenever there's a time out and needs to freshen up or even whenever they hang out outside of the gym. Those same ones that look at her like she was the only person ever, the only one in her vision in any sort of moment or even in life.
The arms that hug her whenever the younger one sees her before their warm-ups or even doing their movie nights are littered with bruises and red markings from her previous and present fights. Chaewon's eyes study Yujin's arms (admiring), how they tense up whenever she throws a fake jab before left hooking her rival, how you can see each muscle in her arm flex when she blocks a punch, seeing how prominent they get during each fight. She just can’t stop watching, there's something so mesmerizing about the way the blonde throws blows or how serious she is about boxing. It makes her feel faint and makes her heart race even making something pool at the bottom of her sto– DING DING DING!!
The bell rings as she tries to catch her senses, for christ sake she has seen Yunjin take some insane hits and here she is thinking about how hot she looks and how easily she lifts the other up with her strength when they’re alone. Shaking her head to stop herself from getting even further when she’s supposed to be right next to the other. Right now is not the time; she is supposed to be her ring assistant and currently, Yunjin is looking like she's either going to pass out from exhaustion or from those hits.
Rushing out there with a water bottle and towels she stands right in front of the girl, hands already moving as they help wipe away sweat and blood. Having already been through this progress for as long as she's known, she can’t even count on her hands how many times she's been in this position.
Every wipe done with delicacy as if Yujin could break into a million pieces if she’s ever too rough. “Holy shit..” murmuring under her breath as she finishes up cleaning all the prominent wounds that stick out like a sore thumb on the other. Her nose bridge bruised and bottom lip busted from a double jab by her opponent, “Holy shit is right, but look at how I left her. She looks like she's going to pass out any second now, just one more good swing and she’ll be out.”
Her voice was husky and low from not talking at all and the fast paced movement she’s been doing for the last couple of rounds. Chaewon looks focused on Yujin, Her chest rising up and down as she keeps trying to catch her breath, the fluorescent lighting making her skin glisten with sweat as it drips down her chest. She watches as it slides down her chest into the fabric of her sports bra. Completely tuning out everything around her, from the commentators raving about how tough each opponent has been for nine rounds and how they boast about the two of them and praising them for their form. Even down to the coach spewing out strategies to stagger out the other fighter and words of encouragement to keep going.
Everything was going in one ear and out the other as she kept watching how the other chest kept rising, fuck she looks so good. “You just love eye fucking me even when I’m this close to dropping dead don’t you?” A cocky smile on display while fully knowing that Chaewon was checking her out, it was no secret that the older one did even if it was outside of the ring. She just can’t help it when her girlfriend looks so good while boxing it always drives her to insanity.
Curse you Huh Yujin. Her lips looking plump from the blood that was rushing to the injury, god resisting to kiss her right now, she just looks so mesmerizing with the way she looks at her with sharp eyes and that cocky smirk that she wants to wipe off every time. “Gee sorry for noticing that my girlfriend is literally out of breath after a clear blow to her side.” feigning annoyance while trying to hide a smile, seeing the way her girlfriend leans her head on her shoulder and pouts for a few seconds. “But did you see the nasty hook I gave her? She didn’t even know that was coming. I thought she was actually going to drop after that.”
Chaewon shakes her head before tossing the towel out of the ring. making sure to make a mental note to grab a new one for when the next rounds end. finished cleaning all the hits off her, “yeah yeah yeah I saw it was gruesome, this fight actually has me thinking if you’ll win or not.” Yujin sits up and that damn smirk is back. “Mmm but let’s not forget what you said if I did win. That you’re dragging me back to the lockers and gonna let me fuck you sensle—”
Her hand grabs the blonde jaw while the other hand has the water bottle, using it as a diversion for the next words that come out in a hushed tone. “Shut the fuck up and open your mouth. Remember, it's only if you do win this match baby are you going too?” The brunette's eyes trail down from her eyes down to her lips, seeing the other was biting her bottom lip before nodding and opening her mouth for Chaewon. Looking up at her with half lidded eyes, oh, she knows what she's doing. Yunjin knows she’s gotten under her skin and causes her to think of any sort of dirty thought while the match is going on. Making her even more impatient as she has to wait for when the match ends and god, who knows how long it’ll be until then and how riled up she is.
It makes the heat in between her thighs grow hotter knowing her girlfriend knows how to push her buttons, especially during the matches. It doesn’t help her that she's been thinking about all the things Yunjin could do to her when they’re finally in the locker room knowing that she's also thinking about it and that she’s going to do whatever it is to win in the match. Looking away in effort to stop her mind from going haywire and kissing her in front of everyone with so much hunger.
But god, she can’t catch a break because soon enough the bell rings again telling everyone to clear out of the ring as the new round is starting. Walking off into the sidelines to be able to see how this match unfolds, she catches the girl shooting her a wink before setting up for the match. God this fucking girl is going to be the death of her.
The bell rings once again and it seems like something has possessed the boxer as she regains energy like it's the first round out the twelve. She really was taking winning seriously and there's no doubt about it that Chaewon was going to be sore the next day.
Yunjin came on strong to her opponent as a way to shake off her stance and it had worked, shocking her rival as she was able to sneak in a no step jab as the other had lost her defense. Knocking her back into a corner as she tried to find a leeway out of the blondes hits but wherever she went she was right there ready for another chance to get a hit in. It was scary to say the least, but it had the crowd on the edge of their seats. Cheers got louder than before as they kept going back and forth with each other. Her rival tried to get in some hooks but deemed failed as Yunjin was on ten when it came to defense.
Feet shuffling across the mat as she pushed the jabs away when they came too close to count before creating some space between them both and that's when the other boxer thought that was her chance and tried to two step jab as it seemed like the blondes guard was down but oh she was wrong.
She swiftly moved to the right before delivering a left curved hook to the stomach, taking all of the other girls' breath out of her before switching to a hard blow to her face, making her rival stagger for a bit, trying to grasp onto the ropes but to no avail. Passing out cold on the floor as the commentators ring the bell and repeatedly scream “A K’O OUT FROM HUH YUJIN!! WHO COULD’VE SEEN THIS COMING FOLKS! THIS IS UNBELIEVABLE WOW!”
Cheers came from all over the place as it was spectacular and something they hadn’t expected in all of these rounds as it was looking like a tough match for both the opponents. Chaewon screams while her hands jump straight up before running to hug her girlfriend tightly as the crowd forms around the ring, people from each side coming to congratulate Yunjin as medics, and the manager helping the other boxer recover from the K’O.
oh girl... idk if I should finish this or not