Jun-ho hopped out of the water after a grueling practice and headed for the locker room to change, hearing his coach yell at all the swimmers as they left,
"Don't forget everyone, the league meet will be in 1 month exactly from today. Keep your heads outta each other's asses and be ready to work hard to make the state cuts for the real challenges of the season..."
Jun-ho's life was basically swimming, weights, and girls. He never really tried to assimilate with the rest of the team despite being into the sport itself. And why should he? A perfect set of rippling 8 pack abs, killer v-taper, and pecs that every girl dreams to rest their head on and swoon when they purposely are flexed for attention.
Today however one of his teammates invited him to come over for a team dinner for a meet that was in two days.
"All the guys are filling up on pasta for the big meet on Friday, you should join us this time, we want you to be there!" Greg said handing Jun an invitation with the address of his house.
"I-I don't know, I still need to lift weights today and pasta isn't even the right kind of carbs to store up on for energy..."
"Just take a day off the bodybuilding and eat with us, we barely know who you are..." Greg tried his best to recruit Jun for the dinner.
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