You watched in horror as a soccer ball sped for your face, yet right as you closed your eyes, awaiting impact, you blinked. Nothing happened.

Eunhyeok held the ball in his hands, having caught it just in time. Eunhyeok, who you couldn’t figure out whether or not he was a friend or a mere acquaintance. He always did little things for you. Yet he was still cold to you, never smiled nor waved at you.

Now, he jerked his head at the field, scowling as he said to you, “Watch out next time, okay?”