"Hyung you were awesome" Yugyeom said excitedly to the catcher as they made their way to their team locker room. His and the kids uniform were all dirtied by the intense game his team had with a mayor league team. The male  had no idea how his manager even set up that game knowing well how famous the other team was and how unrecognizable his team was. In his opinion they were nothing great.

"Hyung did you hear me?" voice resonated to his eardrum as he got closer in attempt to get the catcher's attention. Now going back to his miserable life where he was constantly annoyed with the new addition to team. This kid was always close to him like a plague no matter how mean yoongi was to him, its like the taller was immune to it. 

Yoongi pushed his face away from his disliking the invasion of space "We lost a game...no let mecorrect myself , you and they lost another game" being the captain of a struggling baseball team called the Gangnam Greyhound wasn't easy, it contained countless of rookies in the field that lacked  everything that was necessary for playing the sport. Yugyeom scratched the back of his neck not understanding what the smaller male meant by that, they were a team after all rigth? he looked down letting out a sigh "i know hyung i wish the others could take his more seriously" What the runner didnt realize that their team was meant to fail, they were just a chest piece that the company could manipulate in their twisted games to make other teams look like they made a better performan compared to what they been doing in a year. In reality their win percentage was low in all mayor league season. He was sick and tierd for not being able to win not even one game since the teams owner changed. All the members acted like they didn't care about baseball.

Once  Yoongi reached the locker room he started to take off his playing equipment, Yugyeom to his own cubicle that was thankfuly away from him. The heavy smell of sweat was disgusting, his nose wanted to leave leave his face, he wanted to go to his y apartapart and give himself a warm bath, just leave. Everyone was chattering around the catcher, they being as loud as ever were giving him a headache he couldn't  help to avoid hearing a conversation that took place besides him.

"We did great today, you almost had a homerun Juho" The red head smiled trying to comfort his friend that was covered in tears sitting on the benches infront of the lockers "You almost stole a base Jaewoo, i cant even compare myself to you" the red head hummed in deligth pleased with the compliment the other gave him "Im sure that next time will win!"Joined in the conversation the center filder that faked being injured in the middle of the game to take a nap, his excuseyou may ask well that was easy, he went to a party the day before and was still a bit wasted. People may say that yoongi had anger issues but this was unfair, everything was and he had enough. 

Yoongi snapped banging the metal door that startled everyone, he turned to face the baseball players, no more noise, it was silence "What the hell you guys talking about huh? none of you know how to grab a ing ball! neither hit it with the bat, those are basics! for gods sake! even a kid can do better than all of you!!!" He screamed in frustration, no one dared to say a thing because deep down they knew that he was rigth.Yugyeon came from storing his things with a surprised look on his face followed by pure terror, his outbrust was sure unexpected "W..we tried our best captain ... I think you are just over reacting" one of the newest addition said trying to defend their horrible playing antics, the newbie wasn't the one to talk. The glove of the beginners hand stayed empty in all the game, he seemed lost and disoriented in the field so the balls passed by him, he honestly couldn't catch a ball to safe his life "What you even know about playing on a big stadium like this? Its your first day you ing !" He bolted forward where the male was standing  until the other's back hit the wall taking a hold of his collar. "I'm sorry I..someone please help me!" Ah desperation something he was familiar with.

"Hyung!" Yugyeon did his best to intervene but the manage whent ahead of him pulling yoongi away from the boy before he could hit him, he must've  come after those crys for help. "Yoongi chill down abit" He released the male from his grap, it drain the pitcher and captain the outcome of his team. They were a total failure, no matter what he did they could remain loosers. "hyung are you okay?" Yugyeom said with a worried expression placing a hand Yoongis shoulder" im okay Yeom" he responded quickly pushing his dongsaengs hand gently of him. He turned his face to the manager that let him go aswell, blaming himself for signing a contract for three years not knowing what skills his teamates had, Yoongi got his empty bag to leave as soon as possible "Chill out my you old hag!" he stormed out of the locker area stopping by the bathroom to change from uniform to casual clothes. 

Yoongi whent to the parking lot with alot on his mind, while walking to his car he meet eyes withsomeone that was besides it, i didn't clearly saw his facebecause the dim light , he stood in e me lace immobilized looking at me "if your going to rob me i have to tell you i have no money on me" the tall guy with brown hair let out a chuckle "do you think a person as handsomest as me will be robber?" I shrugged my shoulder with hands on my pockets " these days anyone can be one" "well im not, my name is seokjin and i could like to have a chat with you" "well i don not if ou excuse me" I said unlocked my car placing the bag on the passangers seat " can you move i want to go home im not in the mood for anything" i walk to the other side of the car opening the door "I heard your contact will end on the next month, and still no offers form other teams" i was going get side my car and drive way but something made me stay to keep hearing him "i saw your game today, it was really good to watch you play, your really skill full at sending good messages at the pitcher sadly he seems to not understand any , seems you could do okay with another team,your very good as a catcher yoongi" i closed the door looking at him suspeciously "who really rye you?"

"im seokjin manager of Korea's national baseball team" i widen my eyes realizing who iwas talking rudely about a few secounds ago , cursed myselfand seem to have read my lips because he was laughing "Do youwant to join mister min? It will be a great platform to show yourskills worldwide and more importantly to the other teams thatare looking for catchers" he streched his hand tilting his head tothe side "so are you in or not? " i gathering my composture to actformally ,i was not going to ruin my only oportunity to go intomayor legue , so i took his hand and shaking it softly saying firmly" im in".