Players

• Eleven •

They made their way awkwardly down the sidewalk, Wooseok behind Yuto. they were listening to their own music, not saying a word to the other. Wooseok didn't expect to stop at the small elementary school nearby. Yuto walked into the school, Wooseok following behind. They walked down a few halls, before making their way into a class.

Wooseok stood at the door, arms crossed. Yuto walked to the teacher, smiling softly at her. The little girl from the other day was sitting behind a desk, drawing on a piece of paper. He looked at her, wondering why they needed to walk all the way in here. "Are you her father?" Wooseok glanced to Yuto.

"Ugh, no. our dad couldn't make it." the teacher sighed. Wooseok furrowed his brows, moving closer to hear better.

"Are you her brother?" he nodded. "I called you in here today, to talk about Akari." Wooseok glanced to the little girl, seeing her watching Yuto.

"What's there to talk about?" the teacher sighed sadly.

"Well, she's an amazing little girl who i'm sure had a lot of friends back where you lived before," Wooseok watched them closely. He didn't know if he should be listening anymore.

"Is this about her grades or her social skills?" Wooseok sighed, looking down. He glanced back up, seeing the little girl smiling at him. She waved him over, the paper in front of her colored brightly. He made his way over, smiling back at her.

"Your the boy who likes to look at the sky, right?" he laughed, nodding his head.

"Your Yuto's little sister." she nodded, going back to coloring. Wooseok watched her, hearing Yuto arguing with the teacher.

"What does having friends have to do with learning?" the teacher sighed, trying to calm him down. He shook his head, turning away. "Akari, let's go." Wooseok looked up at him, raising his brow. She nodded, packing her things. The teacher smiled sadly at her as she waved, the three of them making their way to the house.

Wooseok watched Yuto quietly, wondering what the talk had been about. He was talking to his sister, smiling at her like he wasn't behind him. He sighed, looking around the neighborhood. He realized he lived a few blocks away, which was why they ran into each other the other day. They walked to a small house, Yuto holding the door open for her. When he walked closer, Yuto eyed him.

He closed the door, crossing his arms. He was in the way, causing Wooseok to stop. "Okay, we might not like each other, but if you say anything in there i swear i will not hesitate to beat your ass." Wooseok smirked, nodding his head.

"I wasn't even planning on doing anything." Yuto eyed him again, before sighing. He opened the door, letting him in. the sound of laughter and talking could be heard, the kitchen light on. Yuto pushed past him, walking to the room. Wooseok followed, taking in the house. It was neat, everything nice and clean. He saw pictures hanging around the walls, most likely of his family. He expected to see his parents in the room, but he only saw his sister with someone who was most likely his father.

"Dad, i brought a friend. We have to work on a project together, so we'll be in my room." the man looked up, catching eyes with Wooseok. He smiled, walking over to shake his hand.

"Hello, i'm Yuto's father." Wooseok smiled back.

"I'm wooseok. It's nice to meet you." he nodded. Yuto didn't allow them time to say anything else, because he grabbed his arm, pulling him away. They walked up a small flight of stairs, before entering a room. Wooseok looked around, the dark blues and blacks making him chuckle. "You really like dark colors, huh?" Yuto glanced at him.

"Didn't think you'd notice that." Wooseok looked back at him.

"I'm not blind. All you wear is black." Yuto rolled his eyes, closing his door. He sat on the floor, grabbing his bag.

"Are we going to start?" he nodded, sitting down across from him. They worked on it for a while, most of the time arguing about what they wanted to do. They finally agreed on doing the stars, finding out how much they both liked them.

They were quietly working on what to write about, Yuto leaning against the bed while Wooseok leaned against the wall. He glanced up at him, taking in his features. It was the first time he noticed all the little moles that spread across his face. He shook his head, telling himself he shouldn't be thinking about that. "So, is it true that you don't want to play the game anymore?" Yuto glanced up at him.

"We were never playing the game, because we can't even stand next to each other." Wooseok snorted.

"Well, we are now." Yuto rolled his eyes.

"You are on one side of the room, while i'm on the other. We're in the same area as each other." Wooseok glared at him.

"I'm trying to be nice here, can you stop being a smart ass?" he swore he saw him smile slightly. "So you really are done with the game?" Yuto sighed, putting his pencil down.

"Yes, because it's obvious you want to win." Wooseok smirked.

"So you're just going to give up?" Yuto glared back at him.

"You can't give up on something you never started." Wooseok looked at him with raised brows.

"That's a shame. I wanted to see who would really win." he went back to writing, ignoring the glare from the other.

"You really want to play this?" Wooseok shrugged.

"Why not?" Yuto sighed, looking around. After a few moments, he looked back at him.

"Alright. Let's play then." Wooseok smirked, putting his pencil down.

"Okay." Yuto pointed at him.

"Only one rule though." Wooseok raised his brow. "We're allowed to see other people." he tilted his head to the side.

"I thought the point of it was to date." Yuto snorted.

"Please. I wouldn't date you for all the money in the world." Wooseok didn't know whether to be happy or offended.

"Wow, that hurt." Yuto scoffed, looking away. "Okay, deal. But, when we're at school, we have to act like we're a thing." Yuto thought about it, before nodding.

"Alright." they both nodded. Yuto sighed, leaning closer. "Give me your phone." Wooseok furrowed his brows.

"Why?" he sighed.

"How are we going to date if we don't have each others number?" he nodded, giving his phone to him. Yuto did the same, unlocking the phone. Wooseok smirked, typing his number in. he took a quick selfie, using it for the contact photo. He then made it the others wallpaper, leaving his name as Wooseokie<3.

He ended up having to leave, saying a quick bye to his sister and father. He walked home, plugging his headphones into his phone. He turned it on, seeing his wallpaper as the Japanese boy. He rolled his eyes, turning on his favorite song. He sighed, trying not to think of him anymore. He knew this would the the easiest game he's played, because he wasn't the type to fall for anyone. And he'd certainly never fall for the japanese boy.