"donghyuk, you dumbfuck. you were supposed to be on the right side of the field," she yelled as she was handling the ball at the same time.
"fine. pass me the ball," he said and she kicked the ball in his direction. he made a goal and seongmi collapsed on the field.
"hey, you should've joined us earlier. we could've won the previous match," hyunsil said as he sat beside her.
"the people here weren't that friendly. i assumed you guys to be not friendly either," i shrugged and stood up.
"hey, pass the ball," the leader of the other team smirked at me. he tried to trip me when i was trying to make goal.
i kicked the ball so hard in his direction but lucky bastard got away. but someone else's day wasn't that lucky.
"what the fuck? my nose," taehyung who was standing beside the goalpost got hit by the ball.
"hey, gayhyung. you alright mate? i said as i saw blood gushing out of his nose.
"nice kick, sweetheart," minhyuk said as he handed gayhyung his handkerchief.
"dude, stop. your friend's dying and you're praising her? what kind of friend are you?" he complained. i saw blood trickling and all smeared on his handkerchief and hands as well.
"yeah, let's get you to the doctor, princess. i'll see you later, sweetheart, he said and winked at me. boy was my heart accelerating fast. shut up, stupid seongmi.
"come on, i am gonna die. i lost enough blood for fuck's sake," he said as he held minhyuk's face to turn him away from me.
"hey, you played really well today. where did you learn that kick trick from?" hyunsil from our team came up.
"my father," i said while kicking in the air, showing him a demo. i was shocked that universities had football game.
"um do you find if i talk about you to our coach to get you to our team?" he said without making an eye contact. was i that unapproachable?
"no. instead, it'll be helpful for me. lost the practice you know. i'll see you later, i've got some errands to run." i said and went inside.
i ran to the nursing room and found gayhyung groaning in pain. man, i feel bad now.
"how many times did i tell you not to get into fights?" the nurse scolded him.
"more like got beaten by a girl," minhyuk said while suppressing his laugh and he gave him a flat look.
"what? i can't believe you fought with a girl. what is this? mean girls?" i laughed at the reference.
"a ugly girl kicked a football which miraculously landed on my handsome face. i am telling you minhyuk, she is jealous that you spend more time with me than her. chico should really know her place." i take my words back. rot in hell.
"did you get hit on your head as well, gayhyung? now, you're actually acting like your name gayhyung," minhyuk said as he looked for injury.
"don't call me th- ouch it hurts! be gentle with me," she gave a mischievous grin in return.
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