Saved // Bang Chan

Chapter 2

The last bell rang and you couldn't be any happier.
The thought of jumping into your cozy bed once you reached home was all you wanted.
The hallways began to fill with students as you walked past the main doors towards the gate, but you noticed Chan and his team practicing again in the courtyards
You were considering whether you should go and watch or if it would annoy Chan again.

Without thinking you pulled your legs towards them and sat down on the bench's next to them.
He hadn't noticed you but a few of the other players did.
"Oh, hey Y/N. Need more pictures of us?"
Said Jisung.
Jisung was a friendly guy, but you wanted to see you and him hanging out quite often.
You nodded.
Chan looked at you and once you looked back at him he rolled his eyes, not being satisfied with what he looked at.
'Rude' you thought.

As you placed your camera beside you and got your sketch book out, you looked up and was met with a basketball coming towards your face in full speed.
"Watch out Y/N!"

Was all you heard before it hit your nose and hearing the bone crack.
You were sure that it was broken.
But not only was your nose broken, so was your
Camera.
All your savings for the past 2 months was gone.
The pain didn't faze you, but the fact that all your pocket money has gone to waste.
How were you suppose to take pictures now?

Jisung and his teammates sprinted towards you.
"Y/N are you okay!?"
You groaned as you sat up while lightly touching your nose.
"Ahh."
It hurt like hell once you hovered your finger over it.
You were so drained and for this to happen at the end of the day, was like you had bad luck the entire time.

"Someone's gonna have to take her, coach isn't here and if he sees one of us gone when he comes back, he's gonna flip."
Said one of the other teammates.

Before you could even speak, Jisung interrupted you.
"Ay, Chan you're gonna have to take her. Your the only substitute that plays with us."
Chan scoffed

"I'm not taking her, I have to practice too."
He picked up the ball and was heading back to the courtyard.
"Come on man, don't be like that. What has she done to you?''

He threw the ball onto the ground and headed towards you quickly.
"Get up then!"

"Obviously I can't, stop being a dick and just help me!"
You shouted, you've had enough of his constant coldness towards you. Was he like this to everyone?
He put one of your arms around his shoulder as you struggled to stand up.

"Don't think I'm being nice, I was simply forced to do this."