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The game seemed to be over. The three of them went to the stands where the reading girl was still sitting, waiting for them.

Jungkook had his arm around the black-haired girl's waist, confirming Namjoon's statement.

They were coming almost straight towards us now, so she was closer to me than I would have liked. I was just thinking about how to discreetly take a powder when Namjoon suddenly said:

"You don't want her to see you, so she doesn't think you're a crazy stalker."

"Don't play psychologist here," I replied snottily, but secretly I realised he was right.

"I know showing emotion isn't your strong suit," he began, "But sometimes you have to jump over your own shadow to achieve something!"

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