"She's here guys!" A voice yelled from the entrance.

Both of our head turned to face my friends who walked in.

The Hoseok stepped in, followed by Jungkook who walked to the injured boy before bowing.

"I am so sorry for throwing that ball through the window, I hope it didn't hurt you too much."

"Nah it's cool." The boy answered whilst pressing the ice pack closer to his temple.

I patted my friend's back and smirked mockingly.

"It's fine Kookie not everyone has my talent." I cooed.

He glared at me.

"We should go Noona, it's already late and I can smell your sweat from here."

"You're just sour because I beat you in basketball, unfortunately I don't listen to haters." I said jockingly as I flipped my ponytail.

The sitting boy looked at us quietly and let us bicker as he stared at us.

I threw him a smile and waved at him before walking out off the infirmary with Jungkook and Hoseok, who both headed to the locker rooms.

I followed them inside the boy's room, knowing we would be the only one's anyway.

"Uh I'm so fucking hot." I whined pulling my hair tie out to let my voluminous hair fall over my shoudlers only to rack my hand through it tie it back into a messy bun.

"It's hard huh." Said Jungkook mockingly as he took off his dress shirt.

"Wish I wish I could do that." I said leaning my back against the cold wall.

"You can, I mean we won't mind." Said Hosoek suggestively as he gulped down his water.

I glared at him and tapped his bottle for the water to spill on his shirt, my action successful as he tried to step back out of the splash of water.

"Ah there you are Noona!" Said another voice as another two men entered the small locker room.

"You really shouldn't come inside the boy's locker room." Said Soekjin as he shook his head.

I rolled my eyes and snatched Hosoek's bottle from his hands to take a sip myself.

"Yujin-ah did that ball hit anyone?" Asked Jimin as he crouched on the floor opposite to me.

"Yeah! It hit a boy in the music room." Is said.

"Yeah he forgot his phone on the piano, I found it when we cleaned up." Said Taehyung as he pulled a phone out of his pocket.

"Ah thanks, I'll give it to him tomorow." I said as I slipped the phone it the pocket of my skirt.

"Well! I'm heading home guys, take care!" I yelled as I threw my pack pack over my shoulder and walked away.

My way home was pretty peaceful, I thought about how I was going to find the boy to give him his phone back.

***

Fucking loud...