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to say he feels short of an idiot would be an understatement. of course jax is completely out of his element after that afternoon , the feeling of his victory only lasting a few minutes before he had made the decision to sleep with gun. everything after that … it all went downhill naturally. his next match with the male isn’t even fun ; it’s jax missing ball after ball , shot after shot. he even nearly sprains his ankle while making the dumbest move to try and save a shot from his opposite , but he’s suddenly incredibly out of shape and he knows he’ll hear from his coach after this. after the match , he approaches the net to congratulate gun on winning this time , but his eyes fail to meet the other’s gaze. ‘’ hey , eh … congrats … you played well today. ’’
following their encounter in the showers their next match was awkward to say the least . gun was struggling to keep his eyes on jax for more than a few moments , especially since he had ignored the number behind left by jax . the match didn’t last too long , the two of them probably not playing their best at all , but somehow gun had come out victorious even if he wasn’t in his best mindset . gun approached the net slowly , nervous to come face to face with jax after they had been so intimate with one another , but once they were close to each other he squinted . the way jax’s demeanour had completely changed caught him off guard as he finally chose to look at gun , “ yeah , thanks . ” he responded , watching his opponent before stepping closer to the net . “ look up at me . why aren’t you looking at me ? ” gun asked , a strain on his voice , but for what reason ? he was the one that chose not to keep in contact with jax after all .













