I tugged on his jersey as I headed to the back, or should I say the back my friends forced me into? Apparently, now that I was special to him, I have got to wish him good luck before any game. Their words not mine.
I stood at the entrance, watching their coach tell them the last minute stuffs.
"Thank God you are here with me," Lily mumbled beside me. Yeah, we were both forced to come here.
It didn't look too awkward since there were other players' people here too.
"Yeah," I murmured fiddling with my fingers.
What if he gets mad at me for doing this?
We were not official yet, so what would he think about this. Lily's case was different since they were already together and in love.
Don't think too much. Just get over with it!
Glad that my nice sub is back, but I know it isn't for too long.
"Okay boys. You better make me proud," the coach's voice boomed and the boys cheered. "You all can leave now except Asher," the coach ordered, and the others went out with their people.
Even Lily left me and now I was alone.
They exchanged words which I couldn't make out. The coach patted him on the shoulder and turned to the exit, towards me.
He arched an eyebrow as I greeted him.
I squirmed under his gaze. Why wouldn't I? He was the evil coach. He just stared at Asher, and then back at me. He shook his head with his lips twitched up before heading out.
"Hey," he said, heading over to me.
My heart fluttered at how good he looked.
"You look good in my jersey," he smirked out, and I smiled.
"Thank you, you look good too," I blurted out which widened his smirk more.
"I came here to wish you good luck," I said, fiddling with my fingers.
"That is so thoughtful of you," he grinned, and put a stray strand of my hair behind my ear. My heart fluttered at that.
"So," I trailed, not sure if I should take the bold step.
Do it!
I leaned towards him and stand on my toes. I placed my hands on his neck while he looked at me amused.
I pecked his cheek and whispered good luck. "I am not taking that as my good luck kiss," he said as I pulled away.
"Since when did you start needing good luck kiss?" I smirked out.
"Starting from now," he whispered next to my ear before capturing my lips with his.
I kissed him back wrapping my hand on his neck and his on my waist. He pulled away as the buzzer went off.
"That is my cue. Will I see you at the after party?" He asked, and I scoffed.
"How are you so sure you are going to win?" I asked, crossing my hands over my chest.
"Have you seen me play? Babe, this championship is mine," he smirked.
"Cocky much," I said shaking my head.
"You better get used to it because I plan on keeping you around for long," he said, and pecked me on the cheek. He left before I could comprehend his words.
Woah! Did he mean that?
I grinned and quickly made myself presentable. Oh shit! He went out with his lips stained with my red lipstick.
Well it isn't the first time he is like that.
You are right. I walked out and headed back to my friends. He got us the front seat so we could see everything. "How did it go?" Angela asked smirking at me.
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Knowing Asher
RomanceStephanie Walker - straight-A student, sweet, pretty, and every parent's dream. Her life is perfectly planned out... until her senior year trip throws her into the chaotic orbit of the school's golden boy. Now her final year in high school isn't loo...
