You were the child of the coach of a football team for middle schoolers. Today, your dad had dragged you along to watch his team practice just because he said you had nothing to do at home. So to your utter dismay, you had to watch a bunch of teenage guys play football.

You were sitting on a bench beside your dad, until he abruptly stood up and said that he needed to answer a phone call, leaving you alone with the team. Thankfully, they paid you no attention, continuing on with their practice match.

That was until the ball came speeding in your direction, slamming into your face.

"I'm sorry, are you alright?" A guy's voice could be heard as you tried to get your vision back into focus.

Meanwhile, Sae was mentally cursing himself for accidentally injuring the coach's child. It was a relief that the coach wasn't here, otherwise he'd probably be doing an extra 10 laps around the field. He stood in front of you awkwardly, checking if you were injured or not.