Yeonjun and you were the only players left on the court. The two of you were supposed to be cleaning up, yet he challenged you to a one-on-one game. You both had the same amount of competitiveness, so neither of you backed down. So, here you are now, sweaty and exhausted yet you were still shooting hoops—he's always shooting glares in your direction, the cocky smirk on his face never going away.

"How does it feel to come last, huh?" He teasingly asked, shooting the ball in the hoop.