𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐢, 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐬
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[Name] swallowed harshly as he felt his face heat up when he realized he was gawking at the team for a while now.
Flustered, [Name] shakes his head to get rid of any dirty thoughts that came into his mind as he force himself to turn his gaze away from the field.
Furiously clicking his pen, [Name] glared at his clipboard as he tried to get his composure once more. Desperately trying to focus on the plans he had drafted for the team to practice on the upcoming game then go back and watch the team...
God, why were the Technicali's damn uniform be in tight spandex suits? This was too much for him...
[Name] look up from his clipboard as he focused back on the field, the part where the team wasn't stretching, that is. [Name] imagined his strategy would go along as he calmed himself.
Unfortunately, [Name]'s eyes strayed too far away, back to the part where he desperately avoided looking.
"Fuck," [Name] groaned to himself as he contemplates if he should give his resignation papers to Toni at this point. This was too much for him. The uniforms... the uniforms would be the death of him.
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