WEAK SPOT [YEONBIN]

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"You okay Soob?" Beomgyu calls out as he kicks the ball to Soobin.

"Yea Gyu-" Soobin starts before accidentally stepping on top of the ball with his shoes. He loses his balance and falls over.

"YUP. I AM CONVINCED!" Beomgyu laughs at Soobin whose cheek is pressed into dirt. He walks up to Soobin, hoisting him on to his feet.

Soobin looks around to find the other players occupying the other side of the court. He feels heat rise to his cheeks.

"Now, cut the crapola so we can actually get somewhere during this practice so we can see a movie after, or GET ICE CREAM, or bird watch but we just guess their human names, ITS FRIDA-"

Soobin clasps a hand over Beomgyu's mouth who continues to ramble beneath his palm.

"Relax. That sounds amazing but I honestly wouldn't mind if I had to practice till tomorrow." Soobin groans. He plops back down onto the grass. Beomgyu raises a brow. He quickly glances behind him to see the coach and the rest of the players still minding their own business a distance away, and sits beside Soobin.

"Is it... Yeonjun? Soob?"

Soobin sighs and puts his face in his hands. Beomgyu must be tired of hearing it by now.

"He's been on his man period for the last month and I don't know how to handle it- it got worst the past few days though."

Beomgyu chuckles, "But you've been saying that for years. You've been handling it."

"No- but. This is different. I think it might be Meg?." Soobin tries again. Beomgyu scoffs.

"Meg? He could care less about her dude, but is that why you can't hang after school?" Beomgyu asks and Soobin nods. "I'm hanging out with him and- some of his 'friends', I'm so nervous Gyu. I don't really-"

"Oh. No! This is exciting! You gotta have a first for everything. You're already a junior man." Beomgyu shakes Soobin's shoulder.

"I know..."

"Enjoy today so you can go out with me next time" Beomgyu says wiggling his eyebrows.

"No thank you. I don't want to die."

"You'll die of euphoria dude. I'm so much fucking fun,"

"Gyuuuu~ I'm scared." Soobin whines, swatting Beomgyu's thigh.

"But won't Yeonjun be with you? That man will deadass assassinate any of his so called friends if they even look at you funny."

"I know... I just, I haven't really seen him with his friends. Not this intimately. He's been acting up so I'm nervous it's gonna happen when I least want it to-"

"Then you call me." Beomgyu soothes, hand coming up to rub circles into Soobin's back. "Me and my bike will be at...?"

"-Yeonjun's"

"Yeonjun's before you can even ask 'may I use the bathroom?' to hide till I arrive." Beomgyu says cheekily, his voice teasing. Soobin rolls his eyes playfully, feeling at ease listening to Beomgyu.

"Besides, Yeonjun would never mix you with assholes. He loves you way too much and, hey, if someone gonna be an ass it's gonna be him and he's gonna make sure it's ONLY him. Kinda fucked but that's love bitch. Plus, you know Yeonjun. You got 'em wrapped around your finger." Beomgyu chuckles, Soobin's face flushes red and he shakes his head.

"I know Taehyun is going."

"See! Wow- wait. Where's my invite?"

Soobin blanks. Beomgyu just laughs. "It's okay. I guess it's football players only plus Soobster, of course. Make it up to me tomorrow?"