✔️ VIRGIN PITCHER || JUNGKOOK

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He throws the ball straight to the catcher, and with his powerful throw, the opponent batter missed the the shot again.

"That's the golden pitcher!!" Someone screams at the top of her lungs making the pitcher himself smiles and becomes all shy.

After three freaking hours then only the game's over. As per usual, this school baseball team never fails.

"Jungkook! Our golden pitcher!" The coach walks in the locker room and pulls him to his arms. It's a normal sight since he always gets a hug from his coach at the end of the game.

With a very loud pat on his back, the coach says a lot. More like giving a speech or gratitude words for him.

"What you did on field, was amazing. Every single throws, was amazing."
"Thanks coach! I just do what I learned from you."

Somehow that makes the coach's heart flutters. "Glad you learned it! Right everyone!"

Suddenly he's changing to this strict loud coach when he was all lovely with the pitcher a few moments ago.

"Practice is still on tomorrow. I want you guys to be on the field sharp at 5pm. Or else lap runs."
"Yes coach!" All of the players answered him loud and clear.

He leaves the locker room for the boys to clean up.

"So ... since today we won..." Jungkook looks at his closest friend who he knows what words that will come out from his mouth.

"No please don't-"
"We're gonna have a party at my place."

A big sigh.

"You know I don't do parties."
"Oh no you do. That's like the first requirement of being Hobi's best friend."
"Can I get my friend's application revoked?"

"Shut up! No you can't and you're gonna go to the party." His friend climbs up the bench and in his towel he shouts out the invitation.

"Party at my house tonight!"

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"Can you check on what date should we put for the seniors prom night?"
"Please let me know that you write down whatever we discussed in this meeting."
"We haven't gotten the permission to do that car wash charity project?"

So many questions coming out of your mouth and it won't stop until you are truly satisfied with it. Even the Vice President of the council has to make sure you're breathing and taking a break from talking.

"Thanks guys! Sorry for the very tight meeting, just worried you know?"
All the members of the student council nod their heads in unison. "No worries y/n, we're worried too. See you tomorrow."

You lay your body against the comfortable chair with a loud hiss. "You should really not worry about this." A frizzy drink can is right infront of your eyes, being held by someone you're familiar with.

"I know. Sometimes I feel like I'm the principal handling the school." Your friend slowly sits down on the desk a s sips his drink with you. "I mean you are kinda handling the school though? But for the students side."

You look up at him and pout your lips. "Do you think I'm too ... tight?" Your friend kind of give you a glare, a sneaky one.

"Bitch no!"
"What? I didn't say anything?"

"But your face clearly says it Jin."
"My face says what?" He sips his frizzy drink again as if he doesn't know what's in his head.

"I hate you." He bursts into a laughter for that sudden hatred. He didn't do anything it's just him sipping drink from a can and listening to you talking.

"I didn't do anything yet I still got hated. Everybody seems to see me as a pretty threat I guess."

"What kind of threat? You know what forget about it." You pack your stuff with him talking and nagging about you.

You're putting all your files and bag at the back seats without even glancing at the surrounding. "Wow what a sight!" Jin utters. "What sight?"

"Them. Hot buff handsome baseball team." Yes! Your school is very well known for the baseball team. Good looking boys are the players for the team. Not one of them that looks like the puberty hasn't hit them yet.

Like every single one of them is hot. Especially the leader which Jin has an eye for. "It's not the whole team you're looking at, it's the leader you're sight seeing."

"True. But hey, the others are looking damn hot too. Like look at that center fielder, Hobi or ... ummm the shortstop, Tae."

"You called their names as if you're their closest friends."
"Shut up! I am soon gonna be the leader's closest friend."

You're done with your stuff and close the door. "Maybe yours could be ... the golden pitcher, Jungkook." You look up and that exact moment the famous pitcher looks at your direction.

Immediately you look away. "I wish god give me a chance to mingle with them. Like ... please god, if you love me, show me sign."

"You're dramatic Jin. I don't know why I'm friend with you." Both of you are in the car, ready to go back home at the golden hour until someone knocks on the window.

"Hobi..." Jin might be drooling a bit. "Yeah that's me. Sorry I disturb you two. Just wanna invite you guys to my party tonight."

"A party?" Jin sounds excited. "Yeah. You guys should come, it'll be fun!"

No. You don't like parties. "Yeah we're gonna come for sure!" What? And who is we here?

"Nice! My house is like literally three blocks away from the school. The one with the transparent pool." Yes this boy is rich. "Got it! We'll be there. Thanks Hobi!"

Hoseok lets out a chuckle and nods his head before walking away to his car. Jin turns around to face you. "I'm still god's favourite!"

Oh boy.