JakexReaderxDave: Different Can be a Good Thing #2

-- (Part #2 GOGOGOGOGO!!!!!!1!) --

    The rest of the day went on without a hitch for the most part after the whole fiasco at lunch. You had just finished your meet with the rest of the Track and Field team and decided to just head over to the football field to go get Dave, seeing as how you're after school thing wasn't as long as his. You opted for not changing out of your t-shirt, shorts, and leggings from practice. You grabbed your bag and walked over.

    Once you got over to the football field and waited over by the bleachers, watching the boys continue their practice. You finally managed to pick out where Dave was and payed attention to him for the most part. You took a few mental notes on what to work on with him afterwards. Eventually you started to notice that a certain someone had also noticed you but you decided to ignore the incessant british boy.

    Finally the football team finished their practice and, after changing into a bit more comfortable clothes, Dave met up with you by the bleachers. You both headed out over to the track to start with the special training. Once there you both set your bags down and stretched for a bit, Dave copying a few of your's but you didn't mind. You both finished stretching and you walked over to the starting line where you were used to it being. You looked over at Dave who had followed you over with a curious look on his face. You smiled, "Alright now that we're all warmed up, I've decided that first we're going to start out with a slow and even pace around the track once, and then the next time around we sprint, then just kinda flip-flop like that. If you can't do a whole lap of sprinting you can slow down, especially seeing as how we're just training and it's not a competition or anything like that okay?" He nodded his lips quirking into a small smirk.

    You both started out and after the first whole set you paused but had Dave continue. You watched the way he moved and breathed as he ran. You made a few mental notes, fairly easily pin-pointing the major flaw in his running that was hindering him from reaching his full ability. You caught yourself at multiple intervals, letting your eyes stray on other features of your friend. You noticed the little things you hadn't necessarily noticed before now. Like how his muscles move as he does, the slight angle of his jawline, the taught muscle that you could see under his pale skin, and just kind of how sexy he really was.

    You were jolted from your thoughts as Dave waved his hand in front of your face, a smile on his face as he caught his breath. "Hello, Earth to (Name). Earth to (Name). Can you hear me (Name)?" You frowned slightly and fought down a blush. "Yeah yeah Dave, I hear ya loud and clear." He put his hand back down and rested it on his hip. "So whatchya got for me coach?" He asked, smile still there. You calmed yourself down. "Well for the most part you run rather well for a football jock, well about as well as anyone could expect. But the main problem with how you run is that-" You were suddenly interrupted by a certain Englishman's voice from behind you.

    "Strider is that you?? And Ms. (Name) as well." You turned around to see him walking towards the two of you, you honestly felt a twinge of annoyance. You had no clue how Dave felt, but it wasn't like you could tell him to stay away from you. You could tell that wouldn't work on a guy like English.

    You heard Dave groan quietly."Hey Jake..ya need something or what?" He asked slightly annoyed. Jake looked back at the blonde. "Oh well..I guess I was just curious as to what it is you were both doing here..?" He scratched the back of his head, a nervous smile on his face. You rolled your eyes and responded tersely, "I'm just here to help Dave train a little bit more. Now if you don't mind I'd like to get back to doing just that." You turned from him and walked over to the edge of the track and stretched your muscles just a bit to warm up after being still for so long.

    What you didn't see behind you was the fact that both boys were watching you and checking out just how amazing you really looked. Dave glanced over at Jake to see him still watching (Name)'s body. He frowned and gave the boy a non too gentle nudge in the side. When Jake looked at him all he replied with was "You heard the lady man, you'd best get the fuck out." Jake looked at the boy who was only just barely shorter than him with shock and disdain before turning around and leaving without a word. Dave chagrined at his small victory over English as he turned back to see you had finished warming up once again.

    You turned back around to see that Jake had actually listened to you and had actually left as Dave walked back over to you. You gave him a small smile, "Alright Dave, try to follow what I do when I'm running and see if you can tell what it is that you're doing wrong." He gave you that cute little quirk of a smile as he nodded his head. "Lead the way (Name)."

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    After another hour or two of the two of you training you both agreed that you could pick this back up again tomorrow and you both went your separate ways to your respectful homes. On your walk back home, the sun was starting to set and you were practically starving. You managed to get home alright despite your stomachs constant growling, though it almost felt like you were being watched the entire way home. It was a little...concerning to a degree. You decided it was probably just your imagination playing tricks on you, especially seeing as how this wouldn't be the first time you've felt like someone was watching you.

    You locked the door behind you, quickly heading into the kitchen and opening the fridge to see what you could find to consume, you noticed your parents had left you a note. You grabbed a thing of juice and closed the fridge door. You picked up the note, finding it to be in your mother's rather interesting handwriting.

                Dear (Name),
                        As you may have noticed, neither your Father or I are at home. We have gone out tonight to a friend's party, your brother's at a friends house so don't worry about him. We will most likely not be home until 2 in the morning so don't wait up~
                                                                                                             Your Loving Mother <3


    You rolled your eyes and set the note back down. Sipping your juice thoughtfully, you contemplated what you would do next..

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