Behzinga imagines

Volleyball

"Ok, I'm gonna show you how to serve the ball." I walk next to Ethan with the volleyball in my hand.

He watches as I set one foot in front of me and the other one behind me. I throw the ball in the air and hit it sending it on the other side of the net.

"Got it?" I ask looking at him.

He nods and runs over to grab the ball, he kicks it with his foot.

"Ethan, that's a volleyball, not a soccer ball." I laugh.

Ethan shrugs, "It's a ball, but not a very good one to play soccer with." He chuckles.

"Just hurry up." I groan.

He comes back next to me and does the same thing I did, but he's a little confused.

"Are you a lefty or a righty?"

"Lefty." He says focusing.

"Ok, place your left leg forward bending your knee, throw the ball up and hit it with your upper wrist." I demonstrate.

Ethan furrows his eyebrows in concentration and hits the ball, surprisingly making it over the net.

"Good job!" I say clapping.

"You know how the Ethmister does it." He says happily and flexes his muscles.

"Oh Ethan." I shake my head and laugh."

"You know you love me Jess." He cheekily smiles.

"Sadly, yes." I tease.

I pick up the ball and throw it at Ethan while he drinks from his water bottle. He chokes for a second before turning towards me.

"Oi, what was that for?!" He laugh widening his eyes.

"Don't know how to say thank you?"

"For what?" Ethan asks confused.

"For teaching you the ways of volleyball." I narrow my eyes at him.

"I didn't mess up on my first try so... thanks?" He smiles and drinks his water again.

I roll my eyes playfully at him and he splashes water on my face. He wipes his mouth while laughing, and I widen my eyes.

"Ethan!" I pick up my towel and wipe my face.

Ethan laughs and walks towards the exit.

"I love you." Ethan cooed and walks out as I fight a smile.