"I'm not really good though..." you say hesitantly, remembering what Jaebum said earlier. "And when I say I'm not really good, I mean really bad..."

"It's just a friendly soccer game," Jaebum says, shrugging like it's no big deal.

"Which he gets way too competitive about, that's why it seems intense." Jackson says. 

"At least I didn't kick it in our goal!" he berates. 

You start to get a little bit of a headache when they continue pointing each other about their mistakes, almost like watching a tennis match. You just can't help but have your eyes switch back and forth between them. Jaebum yields the petty argument and heads into the field again, doing a couple of stretches. Jackson reaches for his bottle.

Your attention breaks when you see the redheaded goalkeeper, Mark, come towards you.

"Just so you know, if you play, I promise you won't get hurt," he says, giving you a small smile. 

Feeling your heart skip a beat, you can't help but blush over his statement. Maybe you should reconsider...

Alright, I'll give it a shot

I'll pass