? playing the devil. || weak hero.

i love gojo lol :p

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oh how wrong euntae was.

( y/n ) ended up still attending the gym for several weeks, undergoing training and lifting. she was lazy at first, but as days went by, she was more consistent and frequent.

"thank you for today." the said girl called out to euntae, wiping the sweat that dripped from her forehead. the red haired male smiled and nodded, mouthing a 'you're welcome' before turning back to the person he was instructing.

( y/n ) made her way towards the locker rooms to retrieve her bath towel and meet with ha-neul who was in the locker toom aswell, most likely on her phone and scrolling through twitter.

she opened the door, immediately making eye contact with the brown haired girl who turned out not on her phone and instead snooping around the ( h/c ) haired girl's personal belongings.

ha-neul froze in place as her eyes widened, looking like a deer caught in headlights.

"...what are you doing?" ( y/n ) questioned, her eyes darkening while an eyebrow raised.

"uh..n-nothing..?" ha-neul stuttered, a nervous smile stretching through her lips as she slowly brought her hand out from the bag, zipping it quickly before placing it on her laps.

a sigh left ( y/n )'s lips as she glared at her bestfriend, "what did you see in my bag, or rather, were you looking for something in my bag?" she pushed on, her arms going in between and crossing.

"i just..peeked at your phone.." ha-neul answered, a regretful chuckle erupted from her throat.

( y/n ) sighed, shaking her head as she decided to leave the topic alone for the time being, taking her bath towel and headed towards the showers.

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"oh yeah, the school year's almost over. what're you planning to do in the summer?"  ha-neul asked, taking a bite out of her bread roll as her eyes shifted to the side, where ( y/n ) side comfortably on the sidewalk, her legs straight and crossed over each ankle.

"not really sure. i don't plan on going on a trip overseas or even a roadtrip so i'll just probably be here." the girl answered, biting out of the ( favorite snack ) she held securely in her hands.

ha-neul nodded, hesitating for a moment before opening her mouth to speak. "i actually thought of a way to keep donald away–wait that rhymes– but unfortunately,  it's gonna be a bit...drastic."

the girl with the ( h/c ) ( hairstyle ) raised an eyebrow, signalling for her friend to continue explaining.

"this is the only plan i can think of right now, so keep in mind that i'll possibly think of some more in the future. so, i was planning...make our own union..?" ha-neul spoke, her voice pitch raising by the end of her sentence.

"when you said drastic, i didn't expect it to be this drastic." ( y/n ) sighed, leaning back with her arms as she looked up at the sky, scenarios running through her head.

"creating a union will be hard. we're the only two and getting people to join us won't be easy either. plus, we'd have to keep growing and look after this union till we're done with middle school and highschool so donald would fully stop chasing you." the girl grunted at the thought of going through trouble just to grow a single  union.

nope. wasn't her type of beat.

ha-neul grunted, "i know! but i really can't think of anything else..each time i come up with something new, donald na will always now and find a way to bother me.." her hands flew into the hear, slowly and gently falling back on the concrete floor, not caring if any dirt got into her brown hair.

"..fine. we can try this plan." ( y/n ) sighed, already seeing her peaceful middle school and highschool days flying away and dissipating into dust.

"but how the fuck do we even start this union thing? we need the legal papers right? and i don't even think we're of age. we're literal teens."

"oh! that's easy, i did some research before saying this to you, but there are actually ranked students in each schools. and we can make this an unofficial union for now." ha-neul answered, swinging her legs up and down in the air, her eyes focusing on her shoes.

"ranked?" ( y/n ) raised an eyebrow, taking the last bite out of her ( favorite snack ) before stuffing it into her skirt pocket, which she was incredibly grateful for.

"yeah, apparently, students are ranked based on their fighting skills or something. and lucky you, you're already number one in yeoljeong since you beat up jia" ha-neul laughed, recalling the time her bestfriend spent 3 days sulking like a puppa after the fight.

"wait, how the fuck was jia our number one? i remember other intimidating guys roaming around at our school though." ( y/n ) recalled the times when she swfitly avoided the students who hung our in school corners.

"well, jia beat them up too. well, more like her -quote on quote- peers did. but anyways, all we have to do is gather the other number ones!" ha-neu cheered, throwing her arms up.

"miss girl, it won't be that easy. these people won't just agree to our plan with a smile on their face saying 'oH OkAy!'" ( y/n ) reasoned, furrowing her eyebrows at her friend's nearly impossible plan.

sure, it seemed possible, but it was way too ambitious.

"well, we'll find a way to pursue them" was the only answer that left ha-neul's lips.

it irked the ( h/c ) girl who carefree and sure her bestfriend was of everything sometimes.

well, it made her envious than annoyed.

she had a habit if always second guessing herself even when the outcome of situations would always be obvious. the question what if? always haunted the back of her mind.

"..fine."

she gave in, hoping that ignoring the questions haunting her would be the best of options.

something about this plan doesn't sit right with me.

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not proof read.