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i'm just going to— jsosnsidnsondsonc
kyungsoo, flopsoo, kyungsonny and i would like to thank you smmmmsmsmmssmsmsmsmMmm for this <3
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jongin's foot tapped nervously and impatiently at the squeaky clean floor of the training hall, clad in his red jersey. he licked his lips nervously and looked up at the huge clock on the wall, eyebrows slanting more upwards by the minute.
teeth sunk into bottom lip as he began gnawing on his lip in unrestrained hope and worry. maybe he's just released late? or he has to stay back with his teacher?
"oi! jongin, get your head in the game!" the latter nodded solemnly and got into position, but not before shooting the training hall's entrance a look, wishing that kyungsoo would push open the doors anytime soon.
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jongdae nudged junmyeon and nodded towards jongin's direction. the male seemed listless, only serving or diving forward to receive the ball when he was told to — and often with small and lazy strides. even then, the amount of strength he used to spike wasn't enough to send the ball over the net; which was extremely worrying since he'd be able to send the ball to the other side such that it hits the wall parallel usually.
they watched as their coach strode up to him and gave him a good scolding, eyebrows furrowing when they saw jongin bowing his head, eyes slowly darting to the closed door of the training hall. they turned and looked at each other at the sudden revelation — kyungsoo was here today, was jongin waiting for him to come today as well?
jongin mumbled some indecipherable words, walking to the bleachers to get his bag. he turned around and bowed to their coach, walking out of the training hall immediately, head lowered the whole time.
the remaining boys were bewildered, sharing a puzzled glance as they stared at the spot jongin was once at, then at their coach.
"continue!"
jongdae's eyebrows knitted together, looking at junmyeon with his mouth falling open in a perfect 'o'. "junmyeon! sehun isn't here today as well, has something happened to kyungsoo?"
junmyeon tensed up, shaking his head and gesturing for jongdae to resume the game. the latter only stuck his tongue in his cheek as he withdrew his hand to hit the incoming ball sent over by his teammate, worry building up in his chest.
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jongin clenched his jaw, holding back the tears, taking big strides towards the exit of the school. he gritted his teeth upon the thought of the words the older had spouted that morning.
pinky promise!
warm tears rushed down his cheeks instantly as he stilled, whipping his phone out from his pocket, demanding an answer and a gentle assurance.
while typing in his phone passcode, he was already plotting what to say in his mind, ready to type the words in when a bright notification alerted him, bringing him into a state of appall and absolute shock.
do kyungsoo has blocked kim jongin!
his heart dropped, as his fingers immediately let go of the device in his hands, mouth falling open as he stared blankly at the gates in front of him. he wasn't aware of the dampness on his cheeks; there was only one thought running through the folds of his mind at that moment.
