FATED TO LOVE YOU

Part 2

Foreword;
It is like a routine for me to hang out at the Han River every Friday evening, listening to my favorite songs, enjoying coffee and a sandwich. I like to draw, so Han River is one of the best place for me to be inspired while observing other people strolling along the sidewalk. Unlike other weekdays, today is a bit noisy, because there a couple of teenagers (assuming) playing basketball nearby. Lost in my own world, drawing and sipping a hot Americano, suddenly something strong hit behind my head, coffee cup in my hand spill on my thigh and drawing book.

Few meters away from the crime scene;
"Team MarkSon are going to bring the trophy home tonight! Yeah!!"

Jackson said enthusiastically to Mark before joining in their knuckles.

"Yeah man, let's do this!" Mark reply with a confident smirk on his face.

"Hey, you, watch out" signaling to Bambam, eyes to eyes.

"Ahh hyung, you have so many win already, give me a chance this one time, please~" Bambam pleaded

"Ya! Bambam, what are you trying to do?" JB snorted.

Jackson and Mark just giggle looking at their helpless maknae.

"Bambam-ah, stop it. I am going to help you win, trust me on this"

JB and his confidence level

"Really hyung? You are not bluffing are you?" Bambam chuckle, testing his teammates.

"Watch and learn!"

JB answer without losing his cool leader image, dribbles the ball and hops, showing of his shooting style, assuring Bambam.

"Yahh~ so cool. OK HYUNG!! I believe you" Bambam sounded so happy

"OK! BRING IT ON!! Come on!" Jackson roars, receiving a loud laugh from Mark.

During the game;

JB was trying to pass the ball to Bambam for a drive toward the basket in an attempt to score. But Jackson crosses in between that tosses,

"Yah! Yah! Jackson!" JB yelled

Jackson leaps high, trying to snatch the ball, but the ball rebound against his attempt, fly out of the court, Jackson is eyeing the ball and he gasps

"Shit..!!" Bouncing ball smack a girl's head who was sitting nearby.

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"Ahhhhh....HOT..HOT"

I lunge upwards at the sudden inflammation felt on my thigh.

"Mark go get the ball!" I heard a loud manly voice instructed someone from a distance

Experiencing two strong hits at once, my body wobble, before I could stand up straight, I trip on my own foot work and fall on the grass.

"Yah! She is going to fall!!" another cute voice vividly reaches my hearing

Pitbull ft Kesha - Timber

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It's going down, I'm yelling timber
You better move, you better dance
Let's make a night you won't remember
I'll be the one you won't forget