Next Time

Uno turned back around and looked at June with narrowed eyes.

"What are you trying to say?" he asked. 

June shrugged, leaning against the railings of the stairs. He nonchalantly played with his shoelaces as he continued speaking. 

"You look pressured," June said, observing Uno's face. "You must not feel satisfied with your win, don't you?" 

Uno fully turned around and crossed his arms in front of his chest. 

"You're acting like a mind-reader," he said. 

"It's not that hard to read your mind right now," June said, able to see Uno's real feelings. "It's written all over your face." 

Uno couldn't hold back his surprise. His fingers shook in slight nervousness, so he cracked his knuckles. Uno thought he was a very hard person to read.

June was the only person who saw right through his facade and guessed what he was truly feeling. 

"Are you saying I'm easy to understand?" Uno asked.