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It's nerve-wracking.
The way the bleachers outside were filled with patients from the Asylum- all clearly a fan of basketball as they hissed under their breathes as the game grew even more intense as the minutes went by. The cold breeze pushes your hair back and you release a breath as you wrap the blanket even tighter around you- the hot water bottle in the blanket as it kept you warm. Jisoo and Taehyung on either side of you as they rocked back forth.
Yoongi was on the red team.
And the other team was black.
You're eyes trailed along with the ball as more voices spoke around you.
"Jaemin was going on and on yesterday on how he was planning on beating the other team,"
The girl behind us says to her friend, Jisoo shudders as the cold rushes through her again, she glances back to the girl.
"I am so sorry for eavesdropping but do you mind telling me whose Jaemin?"
The girl smiles, "The captain of the black - he had it out for Min Yoongi for a while a now..."
You and Jisoo's eyes connect as a knowing look was shared between the two.
So this was the boy that continuously has Yoongi in and out of Attitude Readjustment.
"I am sorry but are you Jeon Y/N?"
You shyly nod back at her, she's not even sure if your blushing or is the cold finally showing an effect on your cheeks.
"You're even prettier than I imagined,"
Your head snaps back at her, "I-I am?"
"I am sorry - let me introduce myself, "She stretches her hand down, "I am Nayeon - Jaemin talks about you a lot."
An uncomfortable feel settled on your chest as your eyebrows raise. You glance at Jisoo.
"He does?"
Taehyung interrupts as the words falling out of Nayeon's lips disturbed him.
"Yeah ... I guess he was pretty upset when he found out that You and Yoongi were together - I think he'd like you for roundabout a year a now."
"Shit finally makes sense, "Jisoo mumbles.
You both smile gently at the girl before turning around back to the court. Yoongi quick on his feet as the ball falls flawlessly through the net. The red bandana holds back some of his blonde and black-rooted hair, his skin glistening from the sweat.
He looked so good.
Your eyes connect with his and smile lightly before pressing his hand to his heart.
"For you,"
He mouths.
//
The boys return back to the middle of the court as Namjoon held the ball in his hand.
Jaemin glares at Yoongi - the anger evident in his features. Yoongi however barely pays attention as his eyes lazily look back at the crowd. The nostalgia hits him hard as he suddenly felt like he was back in high school. People cheered on the benches. The screams getting even louder the more the ball goes through the net. The only difference was that his family wasn't there. But the fact that you were the watching was more than enough to keep him going.
Yoongi enjoyed the thrill of it all.
The cheers, the teamwork, and chains of friendships - linked with successes.
The emotion of victory that flooded through his veins every time he made a net. His team surrounding him as they called him a champion.
Whenever he was on this court - he always felt like he belonged.
It was his escape for so long after his parents practically forbade him from music. Basketball was all he had and it will always have a special place within him.
Jaemin, on the other hand, was so jealous of how easy everything was Yoongi. In the beginning, he just liked you from a distance because he heard that if anyone a had dared to do anything to disrupt your healing process - they'd be harshly punished. It's bad enough that his parents could barely pay for this rehabilitation center. So he had to take everything seriously.
But it was just that one day.
That one day that caused so much anger to rise. It's bad enough Yoongi once nearly beat his ass to a pulp. He remembers the day in the garden like it was yesterday. But you were happier and that causes Jaemin to relax just a little bit.
"You alright?"
Jaemin stares up at a worried look - he almost snorted but the concerning look in Yoongi's eyes causes him to look down.
"Why do you care?"
Yoongi frowns before signaling Namjoon a time out. The boy's stand upright and Namjoon watches the two with the corner of his eye.
"I can't play someone who plays with a full mind,"
"Asshole,"
"What is your issue with me."Yoongi grits.
He'd finally had enough of this. From the beginning, all this boy had ever done was cause fights and arguments. And when Yoongi finally decided to play nice for Jaemin and Y/N's sake - this boy was doing wonders to make this whole thing seem way more complicated than what it is.
Yoongi was actually trying to change.
Jaemin is instantly pulled in A trance as your black hair bounced off of your shoulders - throwing yourself in between the two. Yoongi's hard gaze instantly softens. Seeing as you listening to him - wearing his warmest jacket from his closet.
"You are so good!"You grin, "I literally cannot with you and this court!! You were so -"
You playfully imitate him as you shuffle into your feet, Yoongi giggles as he watches as you turn into a crackhead right before his eyes.
"-quick with your feet it's amazing, "You cheer, "All I ever do is fall over mine,"
He watches you pout as he immediately cups your face, "I love your clumsiness baby."
Jaemin widens his eyes, He never knew that the two of you were even so serious. Namjoon walks back onto the court.
"I love you so much more, "You grin, "Now win this game."
//
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