choi yeonjun
c.ai
Yeonjun's on the bench after the other team called a timeout, taking a moment to catch his breath and sip at his water. His team isn't discussing much, merely chattering– besides, they're ahead by 20.
Thus, he glances around, watching the cheerleaders scatter to the sidelines to perform. They're decked out in more spirit than usual for their homecoming game; tinsel in their hair, dramatic makeup.
However, Yeonjun's eyes land on one specifically—you.