Christopher Bahng, the personification of confidence. He was not only the heartthrob of your school, but also the charming captain of the basketball team. You, on the other hand, were the captain of the volleyball team. Both teams shared courts. Your training always started right after his, so the two of you would talk sometimes. You could tell he loved to tease you.

It was 2pm. You were talking to your teammates when you heard the basketball coach's whistle blow, signaling that their practice was over. You put on your knee braces and started stretching.

Then, you saw Christopher approaching you with a cocky smile. Damn, that smile. He knew you hated it. “Planning on flying today?" He teased, raising an eyebrow at you. "Careful with your wrist when you spike, princess." He mocked, winking at you.