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park woojin [] meeting him again ☄

requested by @yoursunday
genre : fluffff

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suli's pov

i sighed as i read through my physics textbook under the blazing hot afternoon sun as i sat at the bleachers waiting for my dear brother.

it was already half past 6, youngmin's football practice was supposed to end at 6 but he was still out there training on the field. ugh.

finally, their coach blew his whistle which signalled the end of their practice.

"finally..." i muttered as i packed my books into my bag as youngmin hurried towards me with a sheepish smile.

i was about to complain to him about how long i waited in this hot weather when i saw a familiar figure beside him.

my eyes widened slightly.

it was park woojin.

the boy that was my seatmate in middle school.

the boy that was once my middle school crush.

i swallowed my saliva as i locked eyes with woojin. he seemed pretty shocked when he saw me. he probably recognised me too. i mean, it was only a mere 3 years since we last met after graduating from middle school.

well, i always had feelings for woojin although he always bullies and annoy me while we were seatmates. but i casted my feelings aside after realising that woojin would neever like me because of how he bullies me all the time.

"sorry to make you wait," youngmin said with a small laugh, feeling a little guilty.

"i'm glad you feel sorry," i pouted at my brother as my eyes still stole glances at woojin.

"oh and this is woojin! he's a new transfer student that joined the football club. and guess what? he stays in the same apartment block as us!" youngmin introduced woojin to me.

i just nodded slightly and gave woojin a small smile.

"and this is my annoying, pain-in-the-butt sister, suli," youngmin introduced me to woojin.

"yeah i know," woojin said.

youngmin looked confused as he tilted his head towards woojin.

"we were middle school classmates," woojin explained.

"oh... so you guys know each other! awesome," youngmin clapped his hands like an overexcited kid.

"okay can we go home now?" i asked my brother and he nods.

the whole journey home, woojin and youngmin were talking about their football practice and stuff. they seemed to click very well. i was just tagging alongside them like an awkward loner. i couldn't join in their conversation because i didn't even understand what they were talking about.

"oh i just remembered i had to go to the super market to get eggs for eomma," youngmin suddenly said.

"suli, you can head home with woojin first. i'll go run and get the eggs," youngmin told me.