It's really displeasing for me.

My image of him is being ruined by himself. T__T He even posted that picture with buffy arms and it's just whooa. =__= And you're supposed to be the uke. ugh.

His boxing isn't even a prompt for me. It lessens my muses. -.- And I think it'll be so awkward to have a boxing fic. 

It'll be like..

He can hear his heart beat so fast, along with the cheers of the crowd. His name, the song of the clamor, makes his blood go warm and the adrenaline rush from his head. He feels alive for some reason, in this boxing stage, like he can do anything and win this fight.  But what makes him more determined to win this fight is that the love of his life, whose cheering he can hear the most, is watching him. On the corner of his eyes, he can see him. A slight worried impression, but he can see it in his lover's eyes the trust, the faith, that he would win. His lover, Junhyung. He'll win this fight  so they can be free from this terrible, mad world.

Oh my god hahah. it's like a reversal of roles. >__<  And yeah, I really can't imagine it haha.