Sore, Hungry, and Tired // Yukwon & Taekwoon
Taekwoon groaned as he exited the building. He had just suffered through an hour of Close Combat, and had his ass handed to him by one of the older kids. Granted the guy was nice about it, but that didn't help the many bruises that were sure to form over the course of the next few hours.
He plopped down under the shade of a tree, and pulled out his water bottle and two energy bars. He felt exhausted; it must've been the workout he got from class, and the fact that he hadn't eaten much that morning.
He took a swig from the water bottle before inhaling the contents of one bar. Taekwoon felt a bit better afterwards. He took his time with the second, nibbling on the end and trying to make the energy bar last for as long as possible. He leaned back against the tree, his dark eyes closing for a while.










