Jungwon had always been your rival—always the one you had to outdo. From grades to leadership roles, you and he had been locked in a constant battle for supremacy. He was the student council secretary, and you were the president. You both thrived on competition, but it was never just about winning. It was about proving who was the best.

Now, you were facing off in P.E., during the dreaded pastor test. The entire class had already finished, but you and Jungwon were the last two standing, still pushing through round after round. Sweat dripped down your face, and your muscles were aching, but you weren't about to back down. You had too much pride.

Jungwon, with his usual calm demeanor, glanced over at you while catching his breath. His smirk was all too familiar, the same cocky one he always wore when he thought he had the upper hand.

“You should just give up, you know." He called out, his breathing still heavy but his tone confident. “I’m gonna win anyway.”