𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐒 ✓
╰┈➤ Park Sunghoon
┈ ❝ 𝙀𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙚, 𝙨𝙖𝙮 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚 ❞
... Kim Bitna, a opinionated football captain
and Park Sunghoon, a cocky lacrosse player
are mortal enemies, but when their
positions o...
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Bitna rushed down onto the lacrosse field that was now swarmed with teenagers — throwing her arms over her boyfriend's shoulders and wrapping her legs around his waist.
"You were so good!" She squealed as she hugged him closely, his hands positioned on the back of her thighs as he hold her tightly. "I'm so proud of you."
Their lacrosse team had won, Sunghoon managed to miss the other schools green player and shot the ball straight into the net — scoring the last and winning goal for Insul high.
Sunghoon let out a chuckle and gently put Bitna back on the ground, looking into her eyes with a look of pure love and admiration. "Did you see that! I can't believe I made it!" He excitedly exclaimed.
The Kim girl let out a giggle and nodded her head, holding his gloved hand within hers. "You were amazing." Bitna softly commented, Sunghoon cupping her face cutely — getting ready to lean in and connect his lips with hers.
"Sunghoon!" Jay's voice interrupted from further down the field, his arm wrapped around Jungwon's shoulder as everyone cheered in celebrations. "Quit being soft and come and celebrate with us!" He called out, using his hand to beckon the younger park over.
Sunghoon briefly chuckled and chewed on his bottom lip, his eyes dashing between Bitna and the lacrosse team. "Go, have fun. I'll meet you at the fair." She reassured, nodding over to the impatient boys.
The Park male nodded and lent down to place a heartwarming kiss on the younger girls lips, grazing his thumb over her cheek before hesitantly jogging over to his teammates — looking back at Bitna for a quick moment.
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Students scattered around the small fair located on their school grounds. Stalls with a variety of different activities and games were dotted around, the lines longer than the normal lunch queue.
Balloons decorated the usually boring school yard and laughter replaced the regular sound of yelling.
"Guess who." A very familiar voice whispered into Bitna's ear, two hands coming round to hover over her eyes — her favourite sound, his laugh, giving away his identity.
