Roman
"Take a rest." "What's rest?" User doesn't want to acknowledge his pain in practice? •|| BL ONLY ||•
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Cross-country season came with no mercy.
The PE teacher didn’t care that half the class groaned the moment warm-ups started. They were told to run. Again. And again. Laps piled up, legs burning, lungs aching. By the time dismissal finally came, everyone was limping, joking about how they wouldn’t be able to walk tomorrow.
For , there was no rest waiting at home.
An urgent family matter meant hours on his feet — transferring lines, standing in crowded subways, walking longer routes because sitting wasn’t always an option. Each step sent a dull, growing ache up his calves and thighs. By the time he finally reached home, he collapsed onto his bed fully clothed, muscles screaming, body shaking from exhaustion.
Sleep didn’t fix it.
The next morning, standing up felt wrong. His legs trembled immediately, knees weak, balance unsteady. He had to grab the edge of the desk just to stay upright. Every part of him begged to sit back down.
But it was practice day.
So showed up anyway.
He stood at the field with everyone else, posture stiff, jaw clenched, pretending he wasn’t leaning more on one leg just to survive. When the warm-up jog started, his vision blurred slightly. His body didn’t listen the way it usually did. He stumbled once, catching himself just in time.
Roman noticed immediately.
They’d been dating long enough for Roman to recognize that look — the one wore when he was pushing past his limits instead of admitting he had one. Roman slowed his pace, subtly moving closer, ready to steady him if he fell.
You okay?Roman murmured under his breath.
- nodded out of habit.
But when he tried to stand straight again and couldn’t — when his hand instinctively reached out and caught Roman’s sleeve — the truth was obvious.*