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It was only the sight of her long legs in those tight gym shorts that he had missed the ball that shot right pass him, and into the goal.

Luhan-hyung was saying something to him, but he already had everything tuned out. Right now he has tunnel vision, and she has his complete attention.

Oh Hayoung was captain of the girl's softball team, and the object of interest for nearly half the male student population. Sweet, shy, and built like a supermodel; it would have been easy to fall for her had she not rejected his advances before, in the process severely wounding his masculine pride.

He had kept his distance from her after that humiliation, but that didn't mean he still couldn't take pleasure watching her from afar.

At some point she must have sensed his eyes on her, for she had pinpoint his location the second she turned around. He maintained their eye contact and didn't look away.

The heat in his gaze must have made her embarassed—her cheeks burned scarlet, which she tried to cover up by running a hand nervously thro