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Y/n's pov:

The neon light was vibing inside the bowling center

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The neon light was vibing inside the bowling center. Eveything ws mesmerizing from my point of you. Mina led as to a table while we all stared at the aisle towards the pins.

Also, some balls were placed on a flat area in front of us.

I had so many years to play bowling I actually do not even remember if its a sport or not. I am just throwing the ball towards the pins, right?

Chan: Your shoes!

Chan handed me the right shoes based to my shoe size as soon as he spotted me sitted.

Y/n: O-Oh Thank you...

I grasped them and exchanged my shoes with these. I could feel Chan's stares from the next seat. Was I always feeling so nervous when he was looking at me.

Chan: Are you okay?

He asked and avoided to look at him at all costs.

Y/n: Yeah, Why?

Chan: You are avoiding to look at me...

He annoumced and I decided to stop that before I make him furious like the last time. Maybe I should explain that I am really bad at bowling. What could even happen if i say that? It's not that bad right?

Y/n: Well, The thing is ... that...

I approached his ears and put my hand on each side of the two corners of my lips ready to spill the secret.

Y/n: I am really bad at this... Thing...

I whispered and he started giggling like a four year old. Is he making fun of me? The audacity!

Y/n: Why are you laughing douche clown? Do you think its funny?

Chan: Was that the reason you were acting like that? So what?

Y/n: Yeah probably because you are worse! Right?

I immediately teased him back just to see that is not that funny after all. He didn't seem to be not even mildly hirt with my remark. Aish! Stupid Lee Chan!

Chan: You wished you could play like me!

Y/n: Nobody wishes to be a loser!

Chan: Oh really? I bet you wish you could be me all the time!

Y/n: I would prefer wishing about being a dancing cow...

I whispered and Chan crossed his arms cockily with a sly creeping on his lips. He seemed sly.

Chan: What's the difference?

He actually asked and I gasped ready to attack him with my bare hands. When I was to dash towards him Mina held me back and started caressing my hair tenderly.

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