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Nicholas had to stick to Euijoo’s side like fresh gum, had to dig his elbow into his soft ribs, had to shove his hips against him and fight for the ball.
It was part of the game.
And every time he did it, Nicholas reveled in the annoyed flair of Euijoo’s nostrils, his soft, annoyed grunts, the tense in his muscles. Holding back. Schooling his emotions. Break, Nicholas thought, grabbing a fistful of Euijoo’s shorts and holding it to his hip like a petulant middle schooler. C’mon. His lip curled as Euijoo looked stonily ahead, one singular traitorous vein popping in his neck. Break.
No matter what, Euijoo seemed determined to stay standing.
So naturally, Nicholas kept pushing.
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Toxic!NichoJoo basketball au.
Series
- Part 1 of Limbo
Bookmarked by yuukiseratina
22 Apr 2026
