I walk to the bleachers, sit in the last row, and wait for the game to begin. I keep my bag on the seat next to mine and remove a candy bar from its pocket.
I don't need to eat since I can fill my stomach up with a snap of my fingers, but I like sweet and spicy stuff. I feel someone tap my shoulder so I turn around, and I see, Kim Seokjin.
"hey! y/n, right?" I nod with the candy bar still in my mouth. "okay I'm seokjin! remember me from the other day at the cafe? actually, nevermind-" he kept on rambling and I just sat there confused.
"ahh anyways can we sit with you? all the other seats are full." he asked.
"sure." I said and turned to the court. I was searching for the brat that invited me.
"are you here for the cheer tryouts?" taehyung asks.
"nope. here to watch my friend's game." I mean sure, that guy is my 'friend' even though we met just yesterday.
"oh us too! I'm taehyung, by the way."
as if I don't know.
"it's y/n. the game's gonna start." I turn again. why do they keep talking?
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"woo hoo! min yoongi!!" jung hoseok screams behind me as the players enter the court. I didn't know the quiet kid played.
I see [redacted] scanning the bleachers, so I casually raise my hand, to which he just smiles and waves back. I give him a nod and send him an 'OK👌' sign. he smiles again and runs to his position.
shooting guard, I'm impressed, although the point guard is yoongi. I'm much more impressed.
their team was made of three guys and two girls.
"how do you know [redacted]?" jimin asked after watching my interaction with him.
"I just met him yesterday, he happens to play basketball as well." I reply to him as the whistle to the game begins.
"well, he's my hyung's best friend, just so you know."
jimin whispers in my ear, and goes back to watching the game.
tf do I do then? not 'talk' to [redacted]? what's the problem?
-- 친구 --
(chingu)
friend [noun]
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