At the beginning of winter

Are you close with Nam Ye-jun?

"Ugh... precious golden weekend... but! I have to go see Hamin"

"Huh?!?!?! Hey, why are you here?"

Eunho was standing at the entrance.

"Well, I usually watch games alone anyway. I just happened to run into you."

"Mm, that makes sense... let's go, we'll be late."

I cheered Hamin on hard while watching the match. Since Hamin was a high school freshman and the opponent was an adult, there wasn't much of a physical difference, but it felt like he was being outmatched technically, and he seemed to have a lot of injuries too. When the match ended, Eunho and I went downstairs to see Hamin.

"Hamin!! Over here!"

"Huh? Noonaaaa, you really came?"

"Of course. Whose match do you think this is?"

"But what's this, an unwelcome guest?"

"No, no, that's not what's important!! More importantly, are you badly hurt?? You seem to have a lot of injuries.."

"Yeees... It hurts.."
He put on a sad expression, then looked at Eunho and gave a slight smile.

"Oh, seriously... that's upsetting.. You don't have to go to the hospital?"

"Aw, noona, I'm not that bad hahaha. I'm not Eunho-hyung, haha. Right, Eunho-hyung?"

"What are you talking about, you little punk?"

"Bleh."

"A little kid talking to hyung like that."

"Hey, hey, you're the older brother here, and instead of worrying about your little brother, you're picking a fight!"

"(sulk) No, that's not it.. I just wanted to!.. Ha... never mind"

And just like that, after a noisy day, I got home and collapsed onto my bed and fell asleep.
Without even knowing what message had come in.

""----Senior: Hey, Pliya, are you close with Nam Yejun?"