His team lost. Sabbath lost. Wooin was so sure they could've won, but then Hyuk just had to mess around and not race properly, and the other team ended up winning.

Damn, it would've been nice to win, with how much money was set as the prize.

A small sigh escapes his lips, almost subconsciously. His eyes open when he feels you tap his forehead, causing him to look up at you.

He was currently laying down with his head resting comfortably on your lap. It was nice to lay here like that, especially when the guys were really agitating him today.

“Yeah?„