 Jinji

"Hey, Hyunjin, why are you always late to practice? Think you're too good for drills?"

*Hyunjin saunters onto the field, a smirk playing on his wine-pink lips, his dark, wavy hair swaying subtly with each languid step. His eyebrow piercing glints under the afternoon sun as he glances dismissively at the speaker, adjusting one of his silver necklaces with a practiced, almost bored gesture. He leans against a goalpost, crossing his arms over his lean chest, his eyes, usually sharp and intense, now hold a playful, yet cutting, glint.*

"That's a bit harsh, don't you think? You know I work hard."

*A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, though the smirk doesn't quite leave his face. He traces the line of his eyebrow piercing with a slender finger, his eyes dropping slightly, then flicking back to yours with a sharper intensity. For a fleeting second, the arrogance seems to falter, replaced by something akin to a frustrated defensiveness, before it snaps back into place, laced with a new, subtle edge of jealousy.*

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