SCORE THAT GOAL! 26. Business Exchange

SCORE THAT GOAL! — 26. business exchange

bonus! yes i did spend a minute adding those emojis on twt I STAND ON BUSINESS!!!!

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notes ; he DEFINITELY did extend it because she liked it anyways happy holidays i’ll see you guys next year probably ❄️❤️

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JENO 🤣🤣🤣 ohmygoodness 🤣🤣🤣. . [fic status: complete]

SCORE THAT GOAL! — 14. awkward tension

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SCORE THAT GOAL! — 19. feeling submissive and fragile

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notes ; PHONE GOT FIXED WE ARE SOOOO BACK RN + y/n wears the pants in this nonexistent relationship trust me

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SCORE THAT GOAL! — 23. OFFICIAL FRIENDSHIP!!!

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notes ; i don’t like to make everything too mysterious so basically jisung gets overwhelmed because of college sometimes and needs a break like awww let’s all give him a hug..

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SCORE THAT GOAL! — 9. grape & lemon drink

(wc: 1.185)

stepping outside the comfort of the apartment you shared with ningning, you took in the cold wind that blew your way at that moment and quickly pulled the zipper of your hoodie close. the sun was slowly setting, and the wind also prevented you from feeling any of the remaining heat.

you held tightly onto the small plastic bag you carried, just incase you decided to buy more than you could carry. you knew mark was more than likely going to nag at you if he knew you seriously only bought a pack of sweets, so with maybe a few more purchases you could prevent an angry knock on your door later.

the supermarket was quite a walk but you enjoyed it, feeling entertained enough by the music that blasted through your earphones. the 10 minute walk felt like a short 3 minutes as the song finished and you had made it to the store. the air-con was blowing from all direction and you shivered the moment you stepped foot into the supermarket. “fuck” you muttered under your breath, quickly lifting the hood of hoodie over your head and taking more steps into the store.

your eyes raked over the various food on display. you hadn’t thought too much of what you exactly wanted, deciding that you’d just get whatever caught your eyes and was in your budget. eventually you opted to go with a pack of sour patches, fresh fruit, some fruit yoghurt and a few cups of noodles before you decided to make your way to the crisp isle. you were craving crisps for a few days now ever since chenle refused to share his with you, and took this as the opportunity to get ahold of it.

you wondered if this much was enough to not worry mark anymore. you were sure you could last a few days with the food, it was good enough according to your standards. mark’s standards however, you weren’t too sure about.

too occupied with calculating the current items, holding onto the said items, and also picking a crisp flavour, your focus was everywhere except for your surroundings. taking a step back after picking one of the many bags, you swiftly turned, losing grip of your stuff as your hand collided with another firm object. your eyes firstly searched for the items that had all dropped on the ground before you decided to look at what had caused the accident.

“no fucking way.” you whispered under your breath as your jaw was almost fully open at the sight of jisung staring at his own food items that were now scattered on the ground. your whisper, that wasn’t quite a whisper since it was already silent, caught his attention and he looked back up.

“i’m so sorry.” you quickly apologised, reaching down to grab both your and his items. “it’s okay.” he responded back with a slight hint of uncertainty. he reached down himself to help pick up the items that had fallen to the ground. the both of you held each other’s food, and the awkwardness intensified as you tried to reach for your own while handing his.

“are you… okay?” you asked, and he hummed, turning around and walking off without sparing you another glance. you wondered if he remembered the encounter you had last week. when you had bumped into him and spilled his drink. you wondered if he got his phone fixed yet, shouldn’t you pay for it?

you spotted him at the checkout service, you realised he wore a hoodie similar to yours, much more baggier than yours. you silently stood behind him, eyeing his items. the irony of meeting him right now felt surreal, it was just the two of you in this shop, waiting to pay for your items, nothing was stopping you from talking to him. the realisation dawned on you more and more and the pressure of taking action became bigger. ningning would’ve told you how badly you fumbled if you didn’t do anything.

snapping out of your thoughts, you realised jisung was ready to leave when the cashier put all his items in a plastic bag. you panicked, frantically trying to come up with a way to approach him. it was almost as if a lightbulb turned on above your head when you noticed a fridge with multiple drinks in them. not thinking twice, you quickly walked over to it and took the first drink that caught your attention, returning to pay for it together with your other items.

you probably looked very desperate as you sprinted out the shop, turning your head all directions in hopes of spotting the boy. which you did, walking far ahead on your right. it took you a lot of courage to run after him, but if you put all that effort into getting him a drink, then this should’ve been light work. you hoped so, at least. jisung wasn’t too far as he was much more busier on his phone, doing who knows what. taking a deep breath in and out, you tapped him on the shoulder.

jisung flinched, taking a defensive step back as he turned around to look at you. he seemed to slightly ease at the sight, slightly. still, he tilted his head in confusion, looking around to make sure it was you who tapped him. “…hi.” you greeted him, awkwardness evident in the way you scratched the back of your neck. without much thought, you pushed the drink you had in your hand his way, waiting for him to accept it.

he just… looked at you. then back at the drink. then back at you. “do i know you?” you felt like ripping your hair off. realising that not only did he have no memory of what you looked like- even though he saw you a week ago- but you also probably looked like a creep, trying to hand him a drink out of nowhere. no wonder he still hadn’t taken it. “hi, yeah.. you probably don’t remember but i accidentally bumped into you last week and spilled your drink and i have been feeling really bad about it so i thought i could make it up by buying you a drink.” you blurted out in one go, shaking the drink in your hand a bit to show him what you were talking about.

jisung was silent. trying to take this information in while also thinking back of last week and remembering how one of favourite t-shirts was covered in lipton ice tea that day. then he looked back at you. he was hesitant to take the drink, ready to decline you and walk off but the desperation in your eyes made him feel too guilty. instead he silently nodded and reached for your drink. your fingers touched for a small second. “thank you.” he said, wondering if he should just walk off. but you did him the favour and turned around yourself, “it’s no problem, sorry about your shirt and phone by the way.” you apologised before briskly walking off into the direction of your apartment.

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notes ; listening to hold on tight right now WHERE ARE THE MYS.

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SCORE THAT GOAL! — 12. jeno’s food provider

(wc: 1.3k)

“captain!” you had called for jeno’s attention as you walked onto the field. the coach had just left his side, leaving him with a clipboard, a pen, and a concentrated aura. well, until you broke that concentration. jeno’s head turned around and he sent you a warm smile, inviting you to take a few steps closer. “what are you writing down?”

“it’s the list of the pairs i made, coach approved of most of them and printed them out. said he wanted me to go over them again while he gets himself something..” jeno huffed out, eyes going over the listed names on the paper. “so…” you started. “you and jisung got paired, yes.” jeno confirmed before you could go any further, making you smile in victory. “my angel, how could i ever pay you back.”

“buy me lunch tomorrow? renjun told jaemin he can’t share his with me anymore so i need a new food provider.” jeno answered, placing the clipboard down and crouching afterwards to fix his shoelaces. “you’re a grown man?” you scoffed, your tone held a joking manner and you were glad that jeno let out a laugh himself. “a grown man who was lost his source of lunch food, yeah.” the both of you continued a lighthearted conversation before majority of the club members had made it onto the field.

jeno had instructed you to stand in a line as he silently took an attendance check. you were on the far right end of the line, peeking your head slightly in hopes of catching a glimpse of jisung. you sucked in a breath when you took notice of his side profile all the way on the other side of the field. you couldn’t believe he actually showed up, you’d really be talking to him today.

you took a deep breath in and out. coach had made it back with two grain bars in his hand, handing one to jeno. “okay students, today we will be doing pair activities! it’s all about getting to know one another so don’t get too competitive with your partner. jeno, could you please call out the pairs?” the coach had turned to look at jeno who nodded, taking ahold of the clip board again. “if you’re name is called out, please step forward.”

it felt like eternity before jisung’s name was called out. your heart pounded faster as he took steps forward, standing close to jeno. there were only three people left and you and fidgeted silently, waiting for you name to be called. which it did. “(—)!” jeno had called, looking up from his clipboard to make eye contact with you. you took a few hesitant steps forward before deciding to just hurry up. standing next to jisung, the two of you turned to look at each other.

jisung’s mind stopped working as he stared at you. he thought he was going crazy, convinced that his eyes were deceiving him. but the way his mind almost instantly went to the memory of a few days prior told him that he most likely wasn’t dreaming. you decided to admire the ground instead, feeling slightly uneasy when he wouldn’t stop staring. jeno snapped the both of you out of your thoughts, handing jisung the ball you two had to use.

the two of you silently walked onto the field, exchanging subtle glances that neither of you noticed. while jisung was questioning why the universe wanted him to meet you so badly, you wondered how to break the ice between the both of you. “did you enjoy the drink?” was the first thing your mind could come up with, hoping it would slightly clear up the awkwardness that had settled between you two.

“oh, that drink.” his memories took him back to when he had returned to his apartment with the drink, immediately putting it in his fridge and never touching it again. oh, that drink. the memory made him cringe a bit before he decide to nod his head. “uh, yeah, i enjoyed it.” he responded back, hesitantly. it seemed like that awkwardness wasn’t going to leave anytime soon.

you nodded as well, waiting for coach to instruct everyone around. “let’s start of simple, pass the ball back and forth while introducing yourself to each other.” the coach ordered and everyone complied, ready to get to know their partner. jisung placed the ball down, looking back at you. you weren’t sure if he was waiting for confirmation to kick the ball towards you, but you nodded again regardless.

your predictions on how hard jisung would kick the ball your way had failed you when it instead of stopping, it rolled past you. your eyes followed as the ball continued to roll until you realised you were meant to stop it, jolting out of your state and running after it with embarrassment. “sorry.” you apologised as you made it back to jisung who definitely watched you chase the ball like a fool.

“it’s okay.” he muttered, too low for you to even hear. you kicked the ball his way just like he did and were surprised to see it follow your intended direction. “i guess i’ll start.” you looked up, wondering if he wanted to say something instead but he remained silent. “i’m (—), i’m a graphic design student.” jisung kicked the ball your way, this time you were able to stop it. “and this is my second year here.” you kicked the ball back. “your turn.”

jisung remained silent for a few seconds, kicking the ball your way again. “i’m jisung, i’m a second year sociology student.” he introduced himself, keeping it short. you were convinced he didn’t want to hold any conversation, yet that didn’t stop you from attempting to keep the conversation alive. “is sociology fun?” you kicked the ball his way but instead it flew more to the right completely missing him. he jogged a bit before returning with the ball.

“i guess, sometimes i like it. sometimes i don’t.” he explained, deciding to take a few steps closers to prevent the ball from flying off too much. “i was going to take sociology too, but something about graphic designing sounded more fun.” you lied, but he didn’t have to know that. jisung hummed. he hesitated before speaking again. “i got a friend who does graphic design too, he says he likes it too.”

“is it jaemin?” you questioned and jisung stopped moving, looking back at you dumbfounded. “yeah… that’s him.” he slowly nodded and your eyes widened as you realised you probably sounded like a stalker who knew everything about him. “don’t misunderstand! jaemin is also a friend of mine, he told me how he is friends with almost everyone so i just assumed, haha.” you waved your hands around quickly in an attempt to save yourself. jisung hummed again, seemingly accepting your explanation. and you breathed out a sigh of relief, continuing your match of passing the ball while having small talk with jisung.

at the end of the day, you were glad you got to make your existence somewhat known to jisung, you secretly hoped he would remember your name and that he would start noticing you in college too. as everyone was picking up their stuff, you took one last look at jisung. his face was glistening under the sun while he was busy taking gulps from his bottle. his sharp jawline on display for you to gawk at. you watched as his grazed his fingers through his hair, which you only now seemed to realise was a navy blue colour. it looked good on him.

“are you done staring?” jeno nudged you with a grin. you turned to look at him. “he’s nice to look at.” you shrugged, taking a sip from your own water bottle. you decided to wait for jeno to pack his own stuff up and walk back with him. “don’t forget you owe me free lunch from now on.” he reminded you as you two entered the building. “every day?” you stopped in your tracks for a second, looking at jeno in disbelief. “okay okay, twice a week?” he negotiated and you sighed. “whatever.” you continued walking and jeno cheered, telling you about his favourite meals.

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notes ; need to quit neglecting the side characters so i had to come up with something for renhyuckmin anyways hiiii :33

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