Raeun's POV~
I was walking along the hallway to my locker. I thought I was all alone until I heard footsteps behind me. Are they still following me?
I got really irritated but I held it in. I took a deep breath before unlocking my locker. The boys behind me are fighting, I guess, I could hear swear words.
I got my history book out. I turn back to see what the boys are doing and I was right. Jungkook's shirt was slightly open, Namjoon's glasses is already in his chin, Jimin's hair is a disaster, Taehyung's leather jacket is on the floor, Jin looks... fine, while Yoongi was beside me leaning on the locker.
I open my mouth to say something but the way they look right now, I'm speechless. I scoff and continue my walk back to the classroom.
Again, the boys were trailing behind me. I didn't mind them at all until I got pulled by Yoongi. I was shock, I look behind me to see if the other boys notice but they were busy fighting. I want to pull away from his grip but it's Yoongi. This happens rarely, why miss the chance.
He pulled me in the gym. Surprisingly, no one was there. He let go of me as he pick up a basketball rolling on the floor. I just stood there fiddling with my fingers.
Soon Yoongi toss the ball in the basket and it went in. My eyes widened, I never knew he could play. He pick up the ball and shoot it again. He was amazing. I clapped my hands for him.
He was embarrass, he roll the ball back on the floor. I pouted but he didn't notice it. I pick up the ball, yelling his name while tossing the ball to him. "Yoongi!"
His swift movement made him caught the ball on time. "Not bad." I complimented. He blush, it was my first time seeing his face so red, and there was... a scar in his cheeks, I just shrugged maybe he got it by accident or he got bullied because of it ml. He tried to cover his face using his hood but I already saw it. I couldn't help but chuckle.
"Yoongi." I called, "Could you-teach me how to play?" I ask, I was hesitant but I just did. It somehow slipped in my mouth although I wanted it. "Come here." He ordered.
I followed and went beside him. "To be able to shoot the ball you should bend your knees like this then hold the ball this way. Make sure to look at your aim, it might be difficult to shoot, if you can control your strength and aim straight it would go in. You might shoot sidewards but that's ok just move your hand this way." He explained while showing me every move. "Here." He handed me the ball.
I awkwardly took it from him. It was a nerve-wrecking moment but it's just a practice. No big deal. I bend down just like he said and held the ball like how he showed me. I remained in that position waiting for his command. "Now shoot!"
I aim for the basket straight while controlling my strength, it went it. "Yes!" I cheered running around the gym with my arms up. "I shoot it did you see it Yoongi?"
I stop running around when I saw something Yoongi did once in a blue moon, he smiled. I didn't notice but I was staring at him for a long time. He looks cute, I kind of like this side of him better.
"You should smile more." I said, I was shocked by my own statement. Things just kept slipping out of my mouth these days, ugh! Yoongi's smile fade as he cleared his throat.
"We should go back to class now." He suggested. "Ahh y-yeah." I stuttered. We went out the gym after, the atmosphere was awkward as always. We didn't talk on the way, every corner was filled with silence and footsteps. All of those was destroyed when a pack of boys was heard not too far from where we are. They were shouting at each other.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Jungkook, her only friend and childhood friend and her future boyfriend!"
"How can you say that your her future boyfriend? You don't even know if she's going to fall in love with her childhood friend."
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Fiksi Penggemar"Why do have to keep your identity like that?" I was frustrated now that he is only an inch away of knowing the real reason behind me. "I just have to." I answered, not daring to meet his gaze. "Then tell me!" He shouted. I never saw him get mad at...