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Cheen didn't know how to play basketball from the word "at all". Even in elementary school, she preferred to sit on a bench away from everyone and watch them, rather than play. Sometimes the girl used the fact that her mother was a doctor and constantly had a certificate from the release of a physical person at hand. No one in the girl's family is like that, even her older brothers Chanel and Baekhyun.

Right now, Cheyeon can't hit the ball on the floor properly. Once it hits the hand, and then it flies to the side.

- Yes, you dare to hit him, - the already completely tired Chon exclaimed with displeasure, looking at how the blonde can't play with the ball for the umpteenth time. It probably lasts more than thirty minutes for sure. - So, - Chon began a little rudely, picking up the ball. - Look, you throw the ball on the floor and hit it so that it goes in the direction you need, - the girl nodded and began to closely monitor how the dark-haired man throws the ball and hits it, while running in the the side of the ring. For two or three seconds, the guy throws the ball up towards the ring and hits it. - Do you really understand now? - the girl nods once again and goes towards the ball to take it, but the guy's voice stops her. "That's enough for today," Chon said, breathing a little heavily, placing both his hands on his waist.

Cheyeon breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to leave, but a man's voice made her stop again:

- Don't you want to eat?  The dark-haired man suddenly asked while the girl with wide-open eyelids was trying to recover.

Is she sleeping, or did Chon really ask her about it?

- Why not?  Park answered boldly, turning to the guy and shrugged her shoulders.

When did you have such courage from Ms. Park Cheung to guys you don't know much?

Quickly picking up her backpack, the girl trudged after the departing Chon. Opening the door, Chon stopped and waited for the girl until she reached the door of the gym.

Jungkook doesn't know why he suggested Cheyeon to have lunch together. Maybe he just felt sorry for her? Or is it because she worked hard in training today? Yes, exactly the second.

Quickly running up to the door, the blonde smiled, looking at the dark-haired man, and then walked forward.

A few minutes later, the guys were already in the school yard, where there was almost no one, because the lessons were all over and everyone hurried home. But it's still very early for Jungkook to go home today, and all because today it's his shift to work at their family cafe. Yes, the guy did not like to work there, preferring basketball, but his parents and grandmother hope that he will also work here in the future, as his ancestors did for almost a century.

- Where are we going? - the blonde gave her voice, following the guy.

- There's a diner nearby, it belongs to my family. We can eat for free," nodding understandably, the girl continued to follow the dark-haired man, at the same time looking at places unfamiliar to her. The girl has never been on this street, because she goes home from a completely different direction. No wonder she asked such a question to a guy.

A few minutes later, the guy stopped near a small eatery. Pulling the door forward, Chon strode inside, and the girl followed him. There weren't many people inside, but it was too noisy. Most of them were adult men who, apparently, had come to have a good drink. There were also young people here, they were sitting at the same table and chatting merrily about something. One guy at their table picked up his phone and said something to his friends, and then lifting the phone a little, he started taking pictures of everyone.

- Sit down at an empty table, I'm right now, - the voice of Chon standing next to her was able to bring the girl out of her thoughts, and draw her attention to herself. Hastily nodding, the blonde moved towards an empty table near the window and sat down at it.
A few minutes later, and Chong joined her, but he did not have a sports bag in his hands, apparently he left it with his parents. "I ordered chicken meat and pork ribs," Chon said cheerfully, looking at the girl.

- Thank you, - she thanked him, and began to look around again.

- You're not very talkative, - the dark-haired man said a little thoughtfully, without taking his gaze away from the girl.

"We don't know each other very well, so I don't even know what to talk to you about," the girl immediately replied and shrugged her thin shoulders.

"Then what's stopping us from starting over?"  Chon asked casually, extending his hand forward. - I'm Chong Chong-guk, - looking at the guy's hand, the blonde smiled. It seems that Jeon is not as bad as Cheyeon used to think about him.

"Pak Cheyeon," the girl said her name cheerfully, holding out her hand in response.

"Let's be friends, Park Cheung," the dark-haired man winked, leaning back in his chair. The girl nodded, smiling and picked up a glass of water standing next to her and brought it to her lips.

- Lovebirds, - a joyful female voice sounded. After hearing this, Cheyeon choked on water, starting to cough heavily. - Oh, sister-in-law, what's wrong with you? - the blonde started coughing even worse, because such words made not only her uncomfortable. Chon himself covered his face with one hand. Yes, his mother is in her repertoire as always. When the girl stopped coughing and got into a better shape, she looked at the woman. "Is everything all right, dear?"  the woman asked gently. Nodding slowly, the blonde turned in the direction of Chon, who was sitting and looking at the woman with a dissatisfied look.

- Mom, we are friends, - the words sounded more firmly from his lips.

- Friends, you say? - the woman made an offended look and pouted her lips a little. - Whatever you say, - shrugging her shoulders, she pushed a plate full of food towards Pak. - As soon as you find a girl, then I'll feed you, you rascal! - Mrs. Chong turned around, raising her head, she went forward without even looking back.

- Your mom is cute, - the girl suddenly gave a voice, pushing a full plate of meat aside. - My mom is also angry when my brother breaks up with girls. The longest girlfriend he had was only a month, and it was my ex-girlfriend," Park said sadly, pouting her lips a little.

- I'm not going to find myself a girl with whom I will be temporarily. I'm looking for a serious relationship, you know?  Chon said cheerfully, taking a piece of meat from a large plate with chopsticks and stuffing the meat into his mouth.

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