MY SPECIAL AGENT

13' Amateur Skiing

Word count: 1589

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Y/N's POV

It's the beginning of July which marks the beginning of winter holidays.

I'm done with the first semester of the year. No more college for two months, but I still got work. Even though it's cut short too, only on Saturdays.

On hearing that I'll be free, Haechan invited me to ski with them. Although I agreed, I'm still scared because I can't ski.

I'm originally from the southern hemisphere, which doesn't have snow. So I'm not used to all this. The cold, the culture, the snowy activities like ice skating and skiing.

Whether used it to or not, I had to pretend, because that ski trip is today.

I made sure I wore things to hide my embarrassment. A puffy jacket, a fluffy beanie and a big comfy scarf around my neck.

All these things made me disappear.

Kind of.

I leave my house after having hot chocolate and nothing else because I'm not hungry.

I walk uphill to the popular skiing site of the city even though Jaemin insisted that they'd pick me up.

I refused because the venue was behind my college, which also counted as 10 minutes away from my house.

They told me they'd be on the quieter side to avoid people.

I reach there to find no one and assume that I'm the first.

Someone hits me with a snowball and I turn.

There is no one.

This time I decide not to face the other direction but someone still hits me with a snowball.

Still, there is no one.

"Yo, stop playing with me." I warn them, assuming it's the Dreamies.

They come out of their hiding places and start laughing at me. Except for Renjun who looks cold.

Like literally freezing.

I pick up some snow and ball it up in my hands.

"Now, which one of you is the culprit." I say while holding up the snowball.

"It was Haechan." Jeno says.

They all nod and point to him.

I throw the snowball towards him but it doesn't hit him because he pulls someone else in front of him.

My snowball hits that person instead.

That person who is not Haechan.

Renjun.

I gasp and my gloved hands fly to my mouth.

Everyone laughs even more as Chenle helps an angry Renjun remove the snow from his face.

Haechan, who is now behind me, whispers in my ear. "What have you done?!"

How dare he...

"It's all your fault." I turn around and lightly punch his arm.

He pretends to cry in pain.

"Stop acting." I cringe at him.

He immediately stops and stands next Mark who is also next to me.

"Guys, should we start." He says confidently like nothing happened.

Renjun glares at him and he mouths a 'sorry' to him.