Catch Me (Purinz/Chaewon x Yunjin)

February: Part Two

Yunjin and Chaewon had split for the lunch period, the captain calling an impromptu football meeting to go over some last minute changes from Jooheon, while the artist returned to her table. Things had settled between them, and though it was calm, it was far from comfortable.

Mostly because Yunjin found that, despite her best efforts to look as if nothing happened, she had a small bruise on her cheek.

One that, the more she thought about it, caused her blood to boil.

Nobody laid hands on Huh Yunjin.

Nobody.

And so, with balled fists and a tight jaw, she approached the bleachers, where Kazuha, Yujin, and the rest of the players awaited their captain.

Yunjin was hoping for a small, football related talk.

The moment Kazuha's eyes made contact with her regal cheekbones, it was over.

Kazuha was out of her seat like a bullet, hands cupping Yunjin's cheeks as she inspected the moderate damage.

"Who?" Kazuha spat, body tense like a bowstring.

"What?" Yunjin's brow furrowed as she attempted to play it dumb.

"Oh my god." Kazuha growled lowly, the sound rumbling in her throat. "Was it Chaewon? Did Kim Chaewon fucking hit you?"

Yunjin's eyes lit up with pent up rage. "No, of course not." She ground out.

Kazuha looked disbelieving. "Jin, look at you. You could kill anyone here. You don't take hits. The only person you'd allow to hit you is Chaewon, and you were in a fight, so don't you dare-"

"Your girlfriend did this." Yunjin murmured, watching as Kazuha's jaw dropped.

"Sakura?" Kazuha practically whispered, hands balling up similarly to Yunjin's.

Yunjin gave a curt nod.

Kazuha looked feral. A vein ran alongside her throat, dangerously prominent. "What the fuck did she touch you for?"

Yunjin waved it off. "Kazuha, it's done."

"No." Kazuha caught her hand. "Yunjin." She hissed. "No one gets away with hitting you."

"She was defending Chaewon." Yunjin sighed offhandedly. "It doesn't matter, can we just-"

"Did you cheat on her?" Kazuha snapped.

Yunjin's eyes widened in horror. "Did I what?"

"Did you cheat on Chaewon? Yes or no, Yunjin." Kazuha demanded.

"What? God, no, never. I...It was a small fight about her mom dating Lalisa-"

Kazuha didn't listen after her denial. "So you didn't deserve it."

Yunjin fell silent at that, blinking away her anger.

"Did Chaewon see this?" Kazuha demanded once more.

"Yes."

"And what did she say?"

"She kissed it."

"Oh, she kissed it?" Kazuha snarked. "Like that's gonna fix the giant fucking hole this has created?"

"What?" Yunjin glanced up exasperatedly.

"This is an issue. It's an issue because Chaewon is okay with her friends treating you like shit. It's an issue because now I am furious at my girlfriend."

Yunjin's jaw tightened. "Let it go, Kazuha."

"Fuck no." Kazuha growled, digging into her pocket for her phone. "I'm calling her now."