GYM
annie: "It's only been the first lap... and... I'm already dying..."
y/n: "Only three more."
annie: "Soobin is so fast. He probably has only two more."
y/n: "Probably one."
annie: "Good point."
y/n: "Do you really like him?"
annie: "Yeah, he's cute."
y/n: "Like... you wanna date him?"
annie: "Hm... I don't know if I like him that much but hey, I'm open."
y/n: "Do you--"
soobin: "Hi."
y/n: "Agh!"
soobin: "Sorry, I keep scaring you, don't I?"
annie: "Hi Soobin! What are you still doing here? I thought you were up in the front."
soobin: "The front gets lonely sometimes. I'll just jog my last lap with you guys."
annie: "Fine by me. Hey, have you ever thought about joining track?"
soobin: "Actually, I think I'm gonna try out for the basketball team."
annie: "You're really athletic, aren't you?"
soobin: "Kind of."
annie: "Any other hidden talents?"
soobin: "Not really." (turns around) "You doing okay, [y/n]?"
y/n: "Uh-huh. Just... tired."
soobin: "Here."
y/n: "What are you--"
soobin: "I'll jog behind you so that you can move faster. It's a trick my dad taught me."
y/n: "Of course it's going to work, it feels like someone's chasing me."
