you were peacefully drinking your strawberry drink during a basketball game after being invited by your friend—who was not next to you at this exact moment.

during one of the first breaks, a certain classmate of yours, who was playing in this game today, walks towards you, panting and sweating tiredly. "hey.. can I have some?" he asks with his labored breathing, talking about that pink drink in your hands.

"huh? I'm already drinking it." you answer him, almost curiously as to why he asked you that, since you were already drinking from your juice. "plus, the straw has already touched my lips." you add.

"go get yourself a new one." and as soon as you were about to drink from it once again, you no longer had it in your hand! you look up, the only person who could have taken it from you without warning was only Hoon... and there he was, drinking from your juice with a small smile as his lips touch the straw, and saying. "it's sweet."