Like a year and a half ago, they again prepared to participate in sports games among idols . Again, three of them trained in archery, preparing for tomorrow to perform well.

Tzuyu with all her inherent confidence fired from a bow and immediately hit the bull's-eye. The coach smiled proudly, nodded her head, looked at DaHyun standing next to her, gave her a signal.

DaHyun raised her bow, pulled a bowstring and shot. Her arrow flew straight into the ring at number 8. The coach satisfactorily nodded her head, went up to her:

- Do you, can, better, DaHyun.

Behind them was the last participant, Chaeyoung. The coach, observing from the side, saw that the girl’s posture was correct, the elbow was raised to shoulder level, the leg stand was just like in the picture, and half a turn. But her arrow all the time fell into the ring at number 1 or even flew out of the ring. The girl was upset, nervous, tried again, but every time too.

The trainers stayed with the girls before lunch, then said goodbye and left, finally saying:

- Do not strain your muscles, do not overwork in training, otherwise tomorrow you simply will not be able to raise your bow. Good luck girls!

- Thank you coach! They shouted in unison, promising that they would soon go home.

After 10 minutes DaHyun wearily wiped his forehead with sweat, he looked Mr. and Chaeyoung in which it was impossible. Oh, putting down her bow, set it aside, went to her friend.

- DaHyun-unnie, why doesn't it work for me today? I stand right, right? So why is nothing coming out? Why does my arrow fly over the ring or fall all the time on low numbers? - downset bow and arrow, asked Chaeyoung.

- Maybe it's just not your day today? - DaHyun, not knowing how to cheer up her friend, stood behind her, hugged her, placing her chin comfortably on the girl’s shoulder. - Everything will work out for you, Chaeng.

- Do you think so? - asked encouraging Chaeyoung, turning her face to face her friend.

- Of course,  - DaHyun smiled, “I have no doubt about your abilities. - Do you want me to help you a little? - after a moment of silence, she suggested.

- How? Will you become me - the girl joked, waiting for an offer from DaHyun.

- No, why should I become you, silly girl, no, I’ll just help you relax - I hugged her tightly around her waist, then quickly kissed her on the cheek and stepped back. - You're too tense, Chae. Leave everything and let's go sit. I will give you a massage, I will stretch my shoulder muscles.

- I will not refuse - she did as her friend told her, put her equipment to the wall, went to the bench, sat down and waited.

DaHyun sat nearby, hinted that the girl would sit sideways, Chaeyoung threw her legs over the bench, turned her back to her. DaHyun repeated these same movements:

- Ready to have fun? - flexing her fingers before the massage, DaHyun asked with a smile.

- From you? Always - Chaeyoung shyly smiled, folding her arms in front of her.

“ Unnie, I’m done, will you be waiting long? - putting away her bow and arrows in a locker, tying her long hair back into a ponytail , approaching them, asked Tzuyu.

She watched with curiosity how DaHyun gently massaged her shoulders, at the base of her neck, how her hands fell to her shoulder blades, and then returned to her shoulders.

- Looks relaxing. DaHyun-unnie, I'm in line. Will you give me a massage in the evening?

“Of course, Tzuyu,” DaHyun nodded, looking briefly at the high maknae. “I'm almost done, wait for us in the car.” About 10 minutes, and we will come.

“Good, DaHyun-onni,” Ziyu said, leaving the training room. “I'll be waiting for you, onnie.”

With every click on her muscle, Chaeyoung felt her body relax. All anxieties , nerves went away. She was sure that DaHyun's fingers were doing magic. Closing her eyes, she plunged into weightlessness, hearing almost nothing around, except for her calm breath and DaHyun's breath. She felt her fingers running all over her back, touching the most hidden corners of the nerve nodes. When the fingers reached the neck, Chaeyoung was almost squealing with pleasure, making the girl behind her chuckle softly.

How much time passed, Chaeyoungn did not know, but acutely felt the lack of something magical, when DaHyun gently patted her shoulders, said:

- That's all, today the massage is over. You were a great customer.

“Thank you, DaHyun-unnie, I really feel lightness all over my body - flexing my shoulders and head, turning back and forth, said Chaeyoung.”

“I was glad to help you, Chaengi - getting up and giving a hand, answered DaHyun. Still holding her hand in her hand, Chaeyoung approached an unsuspecting girl , stood on tiptoe and kissed her cheek, leaving a fuzzy lipstick mark. - What for? - touching her kissed cheek with her free hand, and erasing the lipstick from herself, she did not understand DaHyun. The color of embarrassment began to color her face and neck, her gaze glanced everywhere except Chaeyoung's eyes.

“My gratitude for the help, DaHyun-unnie,” Chaeyoung answered shyly, taking a small step backward, but without taking her hand away, she squeezed it tight, as if afraid to let go.

“So tomorrow, when you get higher than 3 points, you ...” DaHyun did not finish, but there was so much hope in her voice.

“Maybe you will get more than a kiss on the cheek,” Chaeyoung grinned, boldly meeting with a reassuring look from DaHyun.

“Then I will give you another such massage tomorrow morning,” DaHyun promised, clutching her friend’s hand tightly in response.