chapter twentytwo

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[yuna's p.o.v.]


"so.. internet cafe, everyone?" ryujin asks.

"i'm up for it!" lia says

"me too." chaeryeong says.

"i do need a break.. i'll join you guys."

we packed our stuff made our way downstairs. lia and ryujin successfully forgave each other, and i'm guessing that's the end of this drama. i constantly see lia and soobin talking to each other in the halls, but whenever i ask, they would deny it. but it's already apparent now.

we turn a right, to the main lobby until i bump into chaewon. she looked quite frantic, and her lips curve upwards, forming a bright smile.

"yuna! thank god, i need your help. can you take my spot in the club for awhile?"

"what? i haven't played floorball in ages.."

i used to play floorball in middle school, but i'm sure i lost the skills already. i mean, i won a few competitions but that was long ago. and i've been waiting to hang out with the others for awhile.

"please? i'm just their manager, all you need to do is give out water, sort the equipment and supervise them. they're having a match right now, but i've got an interview to do."

i glanced at the girls. they were as puzzled as i was, but they gave me a small smile, telling me that they could hang out another time. if it was a different reason, i would decline, but chaewon is probably having an interview for her college and i do remember most of the guidelines and rules of floorball..

"okay. i"ll do it.

"thank you! i'll treat you tomorrow, i've got go go now!" chaewon gives me a small hug before leaving us.

"so.. you're not gonna come with us?" ryujin speaks up.

"just for today. i feel bad for her. go along, i'll text you guys when i get home."

"alright, see you!" lia says and they leave me, walking towards the exit.

i sigh, but nevertheless made my way to the gym and sat on the bleachers, watching the team play against another school's team.


[timeskip]

"good game guys!" yuna applauds, as they walk off the rink and into the bleachers. she passes them some cold drinks and plops down next to junho. a few drops to the floor in sweat while the remaining rest drinks away their defeat.

"it's a bummer we lost." junho says, after chugging an entire tumbler of water into his throat.

"it was sopa anyways. they have a long streak." beomgyu says.

"what was your streak?" yuna looks at both of the boys.

"uhmm.. 6." junho says

"but it's not our highest, of course. don't underestimate us!" dohyun says.

"can you pass me the towel?" junho asks.

"oh- ya, sure." i say, tossing on of the towels to junho.

by the time they all finished chatting about the aftermath of the game, the sky has already gone dark and the sun was not in sight. yuna quickly packed every equipment back into where it should be, bid her farewells and exitted school.

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