"Give me my jersey back!"
Turning my body from the bottle racks to look at the man, only to furrow my eyebrows in confusion, "And you are?"
He groaned and was resisting to pull out his hair off, "It's only been 10 days and you've forgotten?!"
Suddenly, it all clicked together and I gave him a playful grin, "Ah, minty boy, what a surprise."
"My uniform, I don't have it," Suga stated.
Of course you don't, idiot
"Are you sure you didn't check again? You might've misplaced it."
He shook his head, "I looked everywhere, except for here. I need it for my game tomorrow."
"Who are you playing against?"
He blinked owlishly, "...Thailand, it'll be a home game. Why are you being so subtle with me?"
I shrugged my shoulders, "I don't hold unnecessary grudges towards people or let my feelings interfere work. Do you want anything while you're here?"
"I guess..it'll be ok," finally taking a seat on the stool, waiting for the surprise drink I'm making for him,
I nodded, whipping up a quick one, "Here you go."
He looked at the contents of the glass and looked back at me, "Is this some kind of joke?!"
"What's the problem?" Leaning my head to see if I accidentally messed up the drink or added any potential poison in it.
"This isn't any alcohol, this is coconut water!" Suga complained.
Minty boy nags a lot..
"You have a game to go to, consuming alcohol won't be very wise of you. This," pointing to the glass, "Is actually good for you. Don't complain and drink it."
He grunted but drank it anyway. He was quick, slamming the glass to the table back in content.
"Speaking about your uniform..."
His eyebrows rose, and gave me his full and undivided attention, "Yes?"
"I don't have it with me," giving him an innocent smile back.
"What?!"
"It was in my other bag, it's at home," I reasoned to him.
He sighed as he stood up from his seat, "Do you know where the Jamsil Arena is?"
"Yes, why--"
Taking a piece of paper from his pocket and putting it on the table, "Go there with my uniform at 5 pm, I'll be seeing you tomorrow."
Looking down to the paper, I picked it up slowly, not until I realized he was out of my sight, the door making a noise, most likely him leaving the bar already. Finally bringing my eyes to the parchment, it read:
VIP Access
Basketball Match
Jamsil Arena, Seoul
South Korea vs Thailand
6 pm to 9 pm
Well shoot
"I guess I do have plans tomorrow night then."
"What's this? You're on a dat--" Soon snooped in but upon catching her eye at the bit of paper, her eyes grew the size of shot glasses.
"WHAT. YOU'RE GOING WITH THE MIN YOONGI?!"
"DING!"
The stadium was crowded with the vast amount of people, crowds upon crowds cheering. Immediately, my eyes plastered against the watch.
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