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The next, and final, class was athletics.

"Oh. I forgot we both have athletics at this time. Just in different places." Sujin said.

"Yeah. But the cheerleaders and the football team have tons of shit together. So, guess I'll be seeing you around a lot." Wonwoo said.

"Lucky me." Sujin said while winking.

"Bye. Don't forget to meet me at the bleachers so you can take me home." Wonwoo said while chuckling and walking away.

"Wonwoo, what's up with you and Sujin? She's totally flirting with you." Hasnol said.

"Why the fuck are you just chilling outside the locker room? Why not go in? And is Coach here?" Wonwoo asked.

"Yeah. He's making us practice, which is exactly why I'm not there. Oh and the alumni are here as well." Hansol said.

"Really? Who?" Wonwoo asked.

"Seungcheol, Josh, and Jeonghan." Hansol said.

"Where are they?!" Wonwoo asked.

"Jeon!"

"Coups!" Wonwoo yelled while running over to the male.

To which Seungcheol immediately put the younger in a headlock.

"Hyung, you piece of shit!" Wonwoo yelled, trying to escape.

"I missed you, dispshit." Seungcheol said, letting the male go.

"Hyung, I can't believe you graduated already. Old ass." Wonwoo teased.

"Up yours, Jeon." Seungcheol said while rolling his eyes.

"Oh, hey. Is Jisoo here?" Seokmin asked while going up to them.

"Yeah. He's in the locker room with Jeonghan." Seungcheol said.

"Okay!" Seokmin exclaimed while running into the locker room.

"I swear, that kid stays riding Jisoo's dick." Seungcheol said with a chuckle.

"Right? You know, Seokmin is SICK because Jisoo isn't on the team this year." Wonwoo said, Seungcheol laughing.

"I bet." Seungcheol said.

"Jeon! Hansol! In the locker room now!" The coach yelled.

"Come on, kids." Seungcheol teased, the two rolling their eyes as they walked into the locker room.

"Alright, guys. Today the alumni are here to work with you guys. Last year, the team was very successful, and I expect nothing less of you all this year." Coach said.

"Yessir!" The players yelled.

"Alright, go! All of you better be doing something productive." Coach said.

"Jisoo! I missed you!" Seokmin said while putting his arm around the older.

"I missed you too! You're the team captain this year, so shouldn't you be working with Cheol right now?" Jisoo asked.

"Nah. You were still a really great player. You can help me." Seokmin said, Jisoo rolling his eyes.

"Of course. Let's practice, then." Jisoo said as they were about to go out to the field.

"SO, who's the new goalie?" Jeonghan asked, having been the goalie from last year.

"We don't have one yet." Seokmin said sheepishly.

"What? Why? You kinda need one." Jeonghan said.

"That's what I was planning to decide today." Coach said.

"We can help. I know replacing me will be hard, and let's be honest here, no one can replace a legend like me- but we can surely find someone who comes close! So, any volunteers?" Jeonghan asked, no one coming forward.

"Okay, pussies. Tough crowd." Jeonghan said while shrugging.

"Jeon. Let's talk outside." Seungcheol said, everyone turning to Wonwoo- who was at the back of the locker room playing games on his phone.

"Huh? Woah, why me?" Wonwoo asked.

"Just come on, dipshit." Seungcheol said while walking out of the locker room, Wonwoo following.

"What?"

"Be the goalie."

"No fucking way! I'm forever a bench warmer. I have everything planned out. I get to skip class and go on field trips and shit, then I can just lay around and be on my phone during the actual game." Wonwoo said.

"Jeon Wonwoo, this team has ALWAYS made it to AT LEAST the finals since my freshman year. If we don't have a good goalie, that streak will be broken. Jeonghan was an amazing goalie, but so are you. I've seen you play. Stop being lazy, get off your ass, and take one for the team. This is your senior year, it won't kill you." Seungcheol said.

"UGH! Fine. But coach won't believe it anyways. I haven't done shit all this time I've been on the team." Wonwoo said.

"If coach refuses, you'll have to show him that you have what it takes." Suengcheol said.

"Hyung, that's so much work." Wonwoo complained.

"Jeon Wonwoo."

"Fine! But what if I'm a shitty goalie? Jeonghan was the goalie since his freshman year- that's how good he was. But me? Nobody even knows I'm on the actual football team!" Wonwoo said.

"Believe me, you'll be a good goalie. I was captain last year and I recognized your potential. You can do this, Jeon." Seungcheol said.

"I'll do it, I guess. But if coach is against it, I tried." Wonwoo said.

"That's all I ask." Seungcheol said as the two of them walked back into the locker room.

"Coach! I have an announcement! Wonwoo will be the new goalie!" Seungcheol exclaimed.

"Haha, funny joke. Who's actually gonna be the goalie?" Coach asked while rolling his eyes.

"Welp, I tried." Wonwoo said while shrugging.

"Not so fast, dipshit. He's a damn good goalie, Coach. And he's gonna prove it!" Seungcheol said.

"Hyung, he said no." Wonwoo whisper yelled.

"Jeon motherfucking Wonwoo, you are going to show coach that you have what it takes to be a goalie, and you are going to love it, goddammit." Seungcheol said, Wonwoo shutting up.

"Fine. Outside, everyone! I need Seungcheol, Jisoo, Seokmin, and Mingyu on the field! The rest of you, on the benches!" Coach ordered, everyone doing as told.

"Why me? I graduated already, and college is hard! I'm tired!" Jisoo complained.

"Suck it up, Hong. You came back here." Coach said.

"The voices. The fucking voices." Jisoo muttered while resisting the urge to flip the man off.

"I forgot they hate each other." Hansol said.

"Yup. Jisoo only came back for you and Seokmin. Otherwise, he would've never stepped foot back in this locker room." Jeonghan said with a chuckle.

"Alright, you guys know how this works. Jeon, let's see how good you are." Coach said before blowing the whistle.

Here goes nothing. Wonwoo thought.

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A/n: omg the coach lowkey doesn't have a name-

imma just refer to him as Coach 🤓

(he's not that important anyway ig)

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