HANEUL waited for the result with bated breath. From where they stood, it was hard to see who had reached the board first. He knew it was between Taeyang and Seojun—the two were almost the same height and build, and from behind, they looked nearly identical in their matching sweatshirts and pants. The only thing that set them apart was their hair color.
Haneul hadn't expected the race to be so close. He'd assumed Taeyang would win by a mile, given his physical advantage as a dominant Alpha. What surprised him even more was seeing Seojun as the other frontrunner. Honestly, he hadn't even thought about which team Seojun had ended up in.
Now, he felt a twinge of guilt. Seojun was still a friend, after all. He should've at least paid attention to where the other had landed. Haru too, for that matter. But no, his mind had been too preoccupied with whether Taeyang was looking at him or not.
Damn, that sounds so… juvenile, Haneul thought, almost cursing himself.
"Haneul, he got it!"
