he looked down at you, his eyes faintly narrowed when he heard you talking to your boyfriend. but then it wasn't that long until he looked away, wiping his training sweat off with his towel.

"..you comin'?" he suddenly asked when you hung up, not looking at you. and you told him that you had plans with your boyfriend.

"..forget about him." he replied, his voice too casual and cold for such words..he looked down at the towel as he raised his eyebrows faintly at his own words.

"..im more important anyway."