Losing (winteam)

New years

Wins POV
I suddenly heard the doorbell ring as I was buttoning up my shirt.
Shit he's here isn't he early it's only 6:00 pm he's not supposed to be here until 6:10 he's hardly ever early but the one time he is I'm not even dressed.
"HANG ON!!" I yelled towards the door.
*ding dong ding dong ding dong*
"I SAID HANG THE FUCK ON"
the door bell stopped ringing.
"Please these bags are hurting my arms." Team called to me.
"Fine I'm coming" I said buttoning the top button.
I swung open the door and quickly held my arm out to take the bags but he brushed past me towards my kitchen and set everything down before plopping down on the ground and rubbing his arms.
I walked up to him "you okay?"
"I'm alright I think"
"let me see" I said crouching down and grabbing his arms.
"Why didn't you open the door?"
"I'm sorry I didn't know. I was still getting dressed."
"Apology accepted as long as I get to cook everything I brought over."
"sure, you can cook as much as you want."
When the hell did somebody tell this kid it was okay to be cute?
"Look what else I bought!" He said pulling out a movie.
"Which movie is it?" I said still looking at his arms thinking about whether or not I had something to put on his arms to make them feel better.
"I've never seen it! It's called paranormal activity!"
Fuck.
Does he like horror movies?
Has he ever even seen one?
Isn't it New Years why does he want to watch this on New Years?
"OH! I have some ointment I can put on on your arms! I'll go grab it!" I came back with the ointment only to find Team cooking away.
"Come here."
"Ah, give me a second" he said while moving the food off the burner.
He walked to me and held his arms out.
I applied the ointment to his arms trying not to look him in the eyes.
"Thanks." He said going back to cooking.
"What are you making, Team?"
Why did I call him by his name?
I usually don't.
"You'll know when it's done, WIN"
of course all he did was get me back for calling him Team don't be concerned idiot.

Teams POV

Focus on cooking not the annoying person. Is it burning I can't tell. "Uhm is that burning?" "NO ARE YOU DOUBTING MY COOKING?!" "Not at all it smells good."

(I can't with some part of these)