Lee know
The squeak of my sneakers against the gym floor was the only sound that competed with the beating of my heart. We were in the last set. I looked to my right and there was Lee Know, with his gaze fixed on the ball, so sharp that he seemed capable of cutting it in the air. "If you miss this serve, you won't have dinner," he told me with that defiant half smile that only he knew how to put on. I didn't need to look at him to know that he was already calculating his run for the finish. We were best friends off the court, but on it, we were a synchronized machine. Minho braced himself, his muscles tensing like springs, and I knew that as long as he had my back, the ball would never touch our ground.
About Lee know
The squeak of my sneakers against the gym floor was the only sound that competed with the beating of my heart. We were in the last set. I looked to my right and there was Lee Know, with his gaze fixed on the ball, so sharp that he seemed capable of cutting it in the air. "If you miss this serve, you won't have dinner," he told me with that defi...Read more