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Tying the laces of your black soccer cleats as you slightly stomped it down on the grassy field afterwards, a habit of yours whenever you tie your laces.

You gathered your hair and tied it into a ponytail as you don't want your hair to be all over your face while practicing and as it's also part of the rules where female players have to tie their hair in order for them to play freely.

Dividing your gathered hair into two as you pulled it apart, making it tighter as you felt the pressure on the back of your head due to the now tight ponytail.

Squinting your eyes as you used your palm to cover your eyes from the beaming sun up in the sky where there are no clouds visible, making the weather hotter than it is.

"Oh gosh, I'll literally die from the heat."

one of your teammates said as you let out a chuckle and fanned yourself, you can already feel sweat forming on your temples and you haven't even played a game. You have only prepared yourself for the day.

"Come on, it's not like this is our first time to play under the sun. We've been like this for seven years now, Yumi." you said and tried to enlighten her as she nodded absentmindedly as she was still too busy fanning herself using her shirt and hands.

Sitting down on the bleachers, you watched the older players line up to start the game. You're only in your last year of middle school and the school's soccer varsity team consisted of students from eight graders to Juniors.

You are a striker and one of the players who usually compete with other schools during Nationals. With your strong kick, you were able to score goals constantly and endlessly that made you one of the ace players of the varsity team.

To say that you haven't been injured before would be a total lie, you have sprained your ankle once, or twice, nosebleed from getting hit by a ball a little too hard when you tried to head ball the soccer ball and once passed out when you got hit by another ball when you were sick but went to training.

All these made Jungkook worry, who wouldn't be worried when your little sister went home from school injured, holding a bloody tissue in hand to stop your nose from bleeding, or when he got the call from the school nurse that you sprained your ankle during practice so he had to pick you up as you obviously couldn't walk home with your injury.

But never once did Jungkook told you to quit the said sport, as your brother, he wants you to continue doing things you love the most and he doesn't want to be the person in your life who keeps you away from the things you love doing. He is glad that you found your passion in such a young age,

He is glad that you had already found something that will keep you happy during your teenage years. He can see his younger self in you, how he loved doing Taekwondo when he was your age and how he learned how to dance when he was a little older than your age.

Despite the countless injuries that you acquired from playing soccer, he love seeing you ran in the field in your soccer jersey, Jeon 01 in the back. The smile in your face whenever you score a goal made Jungkook feel beyond happy, he wanted to keep that smile in your face forever.

And for him to accomplish that wish of him, he had to let you do things that made you feel like you're you. And he knows that playing soccer makes you feel like you're you the best, he's willing to treat all your wounds and take care of you whenever you get hurt just to make you smile and feel happy.

"Y/N, You're in!" your coach said as you stood up and hopped out of the bleachers as your brows furrowed when you saw Ji, a senior student of yours who's two years higher than you, sitting on the bleachers holding an ice pack to his nose.

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