The Agent's Priority

C21

"You stink"

"Careful Zai, I could literally smell you're bitchiness from a mile away"

Rolling my eyes I threw him his water bottle and towel with more force than intended

He glared at me half heartedly once he manage to catch it before it hit his sweaty face

"That's disgusting" I blurt out flatly when he spilled the rest of his water spilled out of his mouth running down his chin messily and spoiling his dark green training shirt

He scowled before his gaze flickered upwards from behind me and his eyebrows raised in amusement

"Well they think otherwise" he nodded to the direction he looked at earlier with a cocky smirked

I turn around and found a group of girls blushing, oogling, drooling, and loudly gossiping of how 'hawt' Lance and the basketball group is

As I kept staring at them I watched as they're attention turned to something or rather someone infront of me as they start gaping and fanning themselves dramatically once more

I turn my head back around and scoff at how Lance oh so subtly pull the edge of his ahirt up to wipe his face even with the towel on his shoulder just to show off his toned abdomen

Yes abs... they're just abs

Shaking my head I stood up with my book bag in hand as we saw Timothy walking towards us after his talk with their coach

"Do you think if I show my abs they'll quit worshipping your plain stomach?" I taunt slightly getting irritated by how loud they squealed and gush about them

"Trust me baby cakes I'd do more than worship you if you'd do that"

I roll my eyes at another unfamiliar voice of one of their teammates and scoffed as they boost his ego by egging him on

"Nah I'm good" I dismisses uninterestedly "I didn't need you to worship or do shit since I already had an army to do so"

His smirk fell altogether with his confidence replace with embarassment and slight anger by my rejection

"Okay... umm" a cute raven haired guy piped in behind him he was slightly shorter than all of them "you see our game is still in another 3 weeks but—uh"

He stopped to rub the back of his neck as his cheeks slightly tinted pink while his group give him confused and encouraging looks, I raised my eyebrow at him before nodding for him to continue with my hand readjusting the duffel bag on my shoulder impatiently

"I-I was asking if you could w-wear my jersey at the game?" He had a hopefull look that I almost consider

Sucking the inside of my cheek and lick my lips "I'm sorry but I won't be attending the game" I manage a kind and less irritated voice

His hopefull look also fell in an instant but forces a smile nevertheless and nod in understanding

I gave him a halfhearted... tight smile

Atleast he earned a piece of my respect

"Yeah guys, we'll be going now.." Timothy bid farewell to all of them that are still slightly gaping at the boy who asked for me to wear his jersey and gave each one of them those 'bro hugs' as I was already walking away from them

"What do you mean you won't be attending the game?" Lance asked as he caught up to me with an accusing look

"Chill, I'll be attending just undercover, stupid" I gave him a teasing side glance before shrugging "and besides I wouldn't want to embarass the kid by rejecting him because I honestly didn't want to wear his jersey and shit"