❝ for someone who majors in human biology, i sure don't know shit about the human heart ❞
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in which the members of starship university's book club all suffer from one fatal disease: heart break.
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monsta x apply fic!
title ;; the broken...
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sweat dripped off ryujin's forehead as she struggled to catch her breath, her eyes watching her opponent like a hawk. she bent her knees, feet moving ever so slightly to keep her on her toes at all times as the girl opposite of her on the court began dribbling the ball.
"fifteen-forty!" dahyun, her teammate but current opponent, called and in the next few seconds the ball was whizzing straight for ryujin.
her eyes widened slightly as she noticed that the serve speed had increased but she was ready regardless. without missing a beat, she received the ball with ease and thus begun another tireless rally between the two.
"go ryuu! go unnie!" cheered jiwon, another teammate of theirs, clapping happily as if wanting to make as much noise as possible. ryujin fought the urge to chastise her, considering she was still in the middle of a point. "let's go girls!"
after some more back and forth between ryujin and dahyun, the captain found herself right by the net. a small smirk made its way onto her face as she noticed dahyun's worry start to set in, her hits becoming more timid. the net was where ryujin was most comfortable, after all.
an easy ball came to her backhand and ryujin wasted no time returning it with heavy backspin. dahyun swore as she sprinted to the net, just reaching the ball in time to lob it high in the air.
with a winning smile, ryujin smashed the ball into the court with all her might.
jiwon squealed as the ball went flying far over the fence. without even waiting for it to land, ryujin turned her attention to dahyun, who was leaning against the net with both of her hands. her head hung low as she panted hard.
"that was an impressive get, unnie," ryujin said as she approached her, offering her hand. "i like the effort."
dahyun raised her head, chuckling as she took the hand and shook it firmly.
