Type: Scenario | Texts | Chatroom | Drabbles | Reactions | Outfits

Pairing: Yoongi, You

Genre: Fluff | Angst | Friendship | Other -

Words: 615

“You need to hold it this way,” Yoongi whined, adjusting your grip on the ball.

“That’s exactly how I was holding it before!” you complained, ing the basketball in front of his face.

“No, it’s not!” he said and pointed his chin to the hoop. “Now try shoot.”

You sighed and let him win because he would go on about it all day. Brushing your hands through your hair, you lifted the ball and attempted to throw the it into the hoop.

The ball flew and bounced on the rim. You gasped at how close it was to landing in the hoop but stopped when it slipped and fell inside.

“SEE THAT?!” you exclaimed and turned to him.

You could tell he was biting back a smile but snorted, “Beginner’s luck.”

“Whatever, you’re just jealous,” you laughed, “I bet you can’t get it in at once from here,” you challenged, and watched him walking over to you.

His hands slithered around your waist, and you felt his warmth from the bare skin where your crop top stopped.

“I bet I can,” he took the ball from your hands and turned to aim the shot.

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