Reader's pov:
I danced and twirled while cheering for my boyfriend Charlie as he went unti the field to play rugby.
Oh how I love this cute boy!
I watched nervously as the match got intense. One minute his team is losing then winning.
To my happiness they won.
I ran to the field and tackled him.
"Good job babe!
"Thanks y/n"
I smiled at him as I finished treating his wounds. I then pecked him on the cheek and we both turned red.
