"Water. Give me some water." Jimin flopped down next to me on the bench after being subbed out from the practice game with another team. He snatched my water bottle from my own hands.
"Hey, that's mine." I told him but then it didn't matter anymore. He chugged the whole thing down already and then he tried catching his breath.
"They're really good." Jimin said, watching the game with hawk-like eyes.
What he said is true though. We need more practice if we want to beat them. They have a prodigy player. I remember him because my Dad used to coach his team when he was in middle school and I often watch their practices.
Coach blew the whistle and requested for a 10 minute break. Everyone looked drained, all covered in buckets of sweat. Guys sweat so much and I'm not exaggerating when I said that. I didn't play much during the first half so I helped each of them by passing their water bottles while Coach talked to the other team's Coach.
"Yo Park, that's my parking spot." Jin told Jimin quite seriously then laughed at his own pun as he wiped his sweat with a towel, "Get it? PARK Jimin. PARKing spot."
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"Hyung, don't make me punch you." Jimin sighed and did his best to ignore the elderly. He squinted his eyes, looking ahead at a hunched figure, "What's that?"
"Oh, that's Yoongi hyung crawling back. He said he has no strength anymore." Taehyung replied, watching too. Are they even serious?"
"Someone help him!" I said but no one had the energy to stand up so I did it myself. I grabbed a water bottle with me and ran to rescue Yoongi.
I stood over him, my shadow casted on him then he opened his eyes a little, "Are angels supposed to be ugly? Can't they send me the pretty ones?"
"There's no one prettier than me." I told him as I took his hand and pulled him up but he doesn't want to get up. "Get your ass up, Yoongi! I'm trying to help you."
"I need water. Water.." He weakly spoke and tried to lift his hand up while staring at the water beside him. "water me."
"What? Like pour it on you?" I asked him, trying to shade him from the sun with my back.
The cap of the bottle twisted open easily with a flick of my wrist and then I poured it all over his body until there was nothing left. Namjoon came over and helped carry Yoongi back to the bench. He was basically like a boiled vegetable. He over exhausted himself.
"Yoongi can't play anymore." Jungkook informed the Coach of Yoongi's condition, "Vee is going to replace him in the second half."
"That's fine." Coach agreed and I couldn't be happier to finally play. "They're training paid off well. I was talking to their Coach and I learned that they're going to play with us in the regionals."
