Kapitel 26: Got into finals!
*8 days later
'Y/n, you can do it. This is all it takes to enter the finals. This writes your future. This is your chance.' I said to myself and entered the court.
"Let's welcome our second team, the Seoul Smashers." The host said and we stood at our places.
"Let the game start now!" He said and it went as usual.
We were the last team to play, along with the Thailand, to get into finals. Philippines had won and were the first team to enter the finals. This game decided whether, we enter the finals or not.
*at 15 min break
I couldn't see Yoongi anywhere. Where on earth is he still doing?
"Y/n, here." Mark handed me a bottle of water. I drank it and sat down.
"Y/n, how about Bora stands by the basket?" He asked.
"But you do know that I am good by the basket." I said.
"Yeah, but others also do need a chance." He said.
"It matters about talent, not chance. And you are not my coach to direct me." I said and headed to the court, but he held my hand and stopped me. He held onto my hand very tight, and it ached.
"Leave my hand." I said trying to get my hand out of his grip.
"I am your coach." He said.
"No, you are not!" I said and finally got off his grip. I walked back to the court.
I looked at my hand and it had turned red, at the place he had held my hand.
The match continued and it was going quite good so far. But my hand pained a bit while playing.
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Mark's POV
As she said that I am not her coach, anger gushed in. I held her hand tight and didn't let her go.
She somehow got away from my grip and headed to the court. I walked, wherever my legs took me.
I banged my leg on the locker, harshly, making a loud sound.
"Every time, Yoongi, yoongi, yoongi! What special does he have? I am not gonna leave him." I said to myself and left from there and to where Yoongi was.
I knew where he stays. I got down from my bike and knocked on his door. He soon opened and I pulled his collar.
"You. Why do you keep disturbing me? Every time it's you. What did you tell Y/n, about me?"
"*laughs* Looks like she knows about you. I said nothing, but she is smart enough to understand. Better you stay away from her, before she does something to you." He said.
"You.." I left his collar and left in anger.
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Yoongi's POV
After he left, I thought about what he said.
What would've happened? Let her come after the game and then I'll talk with her.
I sat down and watched the match, which was spicing up slowly.
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Y/n's POV
Last 2 minutes and we had to at least score 4 more goals.
I scored the first 2 and there were still 2 more goals left. I passed the ball on to my other team mates, letting them throw it in the basket.
"This goal says who's he second team entering for the finals. And.... In the ball goes, and that's a goal for the Seoul Smashers!!!" The host said.
I was happy to hear that. I was surprised yet happy and excited. I couldn't digest the news yet.
"Y/n, we made it! We made it!" Lisa said and we all group hugged each other.
Without my knowledge, tears started pouring down my cheeks.
"Y/n!!!" Jisoo, Jungkook and Jimin came running to me and they all hugged me tight.
"Y/n, you got into the finals!" Jisoo said and hugged me.
"I.... I got into the fi-finals. I did." I said and Jin oppa came towards me and I ran and hugged him tight.
"Oppa, I got into it. I got into it. I-I can't believe." I said and broke the hug. Oppa wiped my tears.
"Y/n, you made it." He said. I smiled and the others joined us.
"W-wait. I have someone to call." I said and ran to our room.
I took out my phone and searched for Yoongi's number. My hands were shaking a lot.
"Who are you calling?" I heard a familiar voice. I turned to the door and saw Yoongi, himself, leaning on the door.
"Yoongi.... I-I... You saw the match.... I-I, I got into the finals." I tried saying. I still couldn't believe.
"You did, because of your talent." He said and walked towards me.
"Yoongi, I-I-I..." I found it difficult to speak. I couldn't find words.
"You don't need to tell anything." He said and hugged me. I hugged him back, tight. Tears flowed. I don't know whether they were for entering the finals or Yoongi coming back.
Soon we broke the hug and he held me wrist. I couldn't help, but wince in pain, as Mark had held my hand tight.
"What happened to your hand? Why is it red?" He asked.
"Nothing. It must've happened while playing." He made me sit and applied some ointment.
"Done. How about I take you out for dinner? My treat." He asked. I nodded my head and asked whether we can go home first, as I had to refresh.
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Yoongi's POV
I couldn't sit at home, wondering what Mark would've done to Y/n. I didn't want to stay like this, so I decided that I'll go see Y/n.
I know she might wonder where I would be, if I am not there during the finals, but I have no choice other than making Y/n safe.
I headed to the court and saw that Y/n and her team had won the match and are entering the finals.
I headed to the back and waited for her, a bit away from her room. Soon she came, and I stood by the door, seeing what she was doing.
"Who are you calling?" I asked and she looked at me and I could say she was quite happy seeing me.
I could see that she was still in shock. She couldn't believe that she had won and is going to the finals. I too, had the same expression when I heard I was selected for finals.
"You don't need to tell anything." I said and hugged her and comforted her.
We broke the hug and I held her wrist, when she winced in pain. I realised her wrist was hurt.
I asked her but she said it might've happened during the game. I am sure it is not. It must be Mark. I am sure it is him.
I treated the wound and asked her if we can go for dinner. She accepted and I took her home, as she wanted to refresh.
I sat by the couch and scrolled through my phone. I had a duty to do now. I headed out called a number.
"Hello, is this...?" I asked and I got a reply.
"I need to talk to you sir and it is very important. I'll meet you at the cafe tomorrow." And I ended the call.
"Yoons, who were you talking to?" Y/n asked as she stood behind me.
"Not important. Ready to go?" She nodded and we got in the car and I drove to a restaurant.
We ate and talked a lot. I was surprised at myself. I wasn't this close with anyone, especially with a girl.
Y/n never stopped talking. She kept bickering this or that. But it didn't disturb me. It was nice hearing her voice.
"Does your mouth not ache?" I asked her.
"It. Doesn't." She said.
"You still didn't tell me what your work was." She asked.
"It was just a workshop." I said.
I drove back home and we sat down. She still didn't stop talking. I cut out a piece of tape and stuck it in her mouth.
"Take a break." I said. She started hitting me, suddenly.
"Wae?" I asked her, as I tried to stop her from hitting.
She headed to her room. I was confused. I headed to her room and saw her lying on the bed.
I lay beside her.
"It was for fun." I said. I thought she might me mad at me, for it.
"It's ok." She said. There was sadness in her tone.
"Is everything ok? You seem off." I asked. She said nothing and hugged me.
"Don't leave me again." She said.
"There's something off with Mark. His behaviour was different. Did anything happen between you both?" She asked.
"A-ani. We're good. It must be tension." I said. She hugged me tighter and slowly fell asleep.
'I wish this would become real one day. But I'm afraid it might not. Y/n, please forgive me. I might not be there during the finals. I am unable to tell you this and it hurts a lot, seeing you have high expectations. I don't want to make you sad when you're happy. I hope you'll understand me.' I thought and fell asleep, slowly.
TBC~
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