Good to be bad (reader x Harry Hook) {💯%}

17. Athletics

Y/n kept teasing Harry how he had the athletic stuff in an hour and he groaned.
"It's not funny." he said.
"Oh but I'm pretty sure I will have an amazing vieuw."
Harry chuckled and he kissed y/n gently.
"That's all?" y/n scoffed and Harry kissed her deeply this time.
"Better?" he asked and y/n nodded with slightly red cheeks.
"Good." he said with a smirk and y/n smiled a little.
"Eh... shouldn't you be on your way now?" she asked and Harry sighed.
"Yea, yea. I know." he said and y/n kissed his cheek before he left.
She was obviously going to be in the stands near the sportfields, but the other five VK's would be too so she had to be cool while being able to see her boyfriend's abs too easily.

Harry sighed as he put on the sport gear which Ben gave him earlier that week.
It looked so stupid but well... It was also kinda funny. Like, this was the first time for him yet the coach guy believes he'll be the best one.
But it was almost like some anxiety from the past got into him...
Like what if he wouldn't be? Would things then get screwed up? Would be get himself in trouble then?
Before Harry even realised it, he started breathing heavily... Yet no one else was in the lockerroom anymore.

Y/n frowned.
"Where is Harry?" she mumbled softly.
Everyone was already on the field besides him.
"Aww worried about her boyfriend." Jay said teasingly and y/n got up.
"Something's wrong." she said and Carlos looked at her.
"You think so?"
"I know so." she said, she just had this weird feeling.
"I'll come with you." Gil said and the rest stayed behind; thinking it was fine.

Harry sat down against the lockers, he couldn't controll his breathing anymore.
He started hyperventilating and he saw everyhing blurry.
"Harry?" Gil's voice said.
Then Gil saw him.
"Y/n, Harry is here. No one else." Gil said and y/n entered the boy's lockerroom.
Both of them knelt next to Harry.
"Hey, easy... slow down..." y/n said softy and she looked at Gil.
"Get an adult, hurry up." she said and Gil ran off.
Y/n cupped Harry's face in her hands and looked at him.
"Harry, I need you to focus on your breathing... Slow it down... Focus on it, slowly in and slowly out..."
But it wasn't even helping Harry looked at her and y/n could tell he was worried and anxious.
"Hey... Calm down... Whatever it is, we'll figure it out..." she said softly, keaning her forehead against his.
She looked at Harry.
"Okay, how about this. Breathe with me. Focus on my breathing and follow it, okay?" she said and she took Harry's hands with her own.
"Easy..." she said softly and it started to work.
Harry's breathing started to slow down a bit.
"That's what I'm talking about..." y/n said softly.
"We're back!" Gil said and he had the coach guy with him.
"What's going on?" he asked and y/n looked at him.
"I think it's okay now... Harry was hyperventilating... But hos breathing is now steady." she said and she looked at Harry.
"Are you okay?"
"Y- yea... thank you..." he said softly.
"If you're up for it, come to the fields, I'll make sure the others would go first. If you're not, don't worry." the coach guy said as he left and Gil looked at Harry.
"What was all that?"
"I... Just some bullshit..." Harry mumbled.
He got up and y/n and Gil both seemed a bit worried since they wrre already being prepared in case Harry would lose his balance.
"I'm fine..." Harry mumbled and y/n looked at him.
"Are you though?"