THE BRONCOS FINISHED THE GAME VICTORIOUS, A TIGHT MATCH INDEED. Although Azariah had not one single clue about how scores worked when it came to rugby league, with Reece's help, she'd come to realise just how much 'clutch' her best friend on the field had. "Wow, so if Brendy hadn't scored that last try, yous would've lost?" the brunette asks with a shocked expression, the memory of her once gumby and gangling friend slowly diminishing. "That's right. And what makes it even better is that Reyno got the conversion, meaning he was able to kick the ball between that 'H' shaped thing. We call that a post." Azariah nodded along to whatever came out of Reece's mouth, growing to like the hint of thrill in his tone, voice soft but firm.
"Wow. I've learnt so much, thanks to you." the girl said with a bright smile, genuinely grateful for Reece's in depth commentary and willingness to teach her the beauty of his sport. "Hey, no problem, it was fun talking to you either way." That small comment makes blush arise to Aza's cheeks, caught off guard at how smooth this man could be. He excuses himself, nodding towards the crazy fans who kept screaming his name and calling for his attention. "We'll wait for Brendy to come get us." Isaiah tells Reece, shaking his hand. Giving one last smile to both her and her twin, he finally leaves the two by themselves as they sit and enjoy the post-game buzz.
One of the Broncos staff comes to collect the twins where they meet Brendan by the door of the sheds. Azariah pulls the tall Cook Island male into a tight hug, patting his back to show how proud she is of his skill. "You did so good, Brendy!" She tells him, to which he only chuckles shyly. "Nah, it was all team effort." He mumbled, shaking Isaiah's hand as he let go of the shorter twin. "What do you guys do now?" Aza asked curiously, peeking into the glass door that portrayed the shirtless men running around with towels hanging low on their waists. "The boys go for showers, coach gives a little speech and then we all head off and celebrate."
They all just nod in unison before delving into conversation. Brendan slowly leads them into the locker room and introduces them to all his close mates, smiling when they welcome her with open arms. "This is Jordan. He's trouble, this fella." Brendy says whilst nudging his friend, to which the Maori male responds with a hearty laugh. "Nah don't listen to this guy he's all lies." Jordan jeers, pushing Brendan lightly. Aza finds herself seated next to Reece yet again, the two easily falling into conversation whilst Isaiah and Brendan talk rugby gibberish. "What're you guys getting up to after this?" The glint in his green eyes make her lose all the thoughts she had in her head, taking a while to regain her brain and herself. "I think me and Ziah might just head home, watch a movie and chill." She said with a simple shrug. They only had each other in this big city. "Oh true. Well if you wanted to, we could go get some ice cream." Reece suggests and Aza finds herself suspiciously squinting. "Isn't it...like...rugby boy tradition to go for a drink after a game though?"
The youngin smirks before shrugging his shoulders, the simple movement portraying his defined shoulder through the thick fabric of his jersey. He leans in to speak directly in her ear, breath hitting the back of her neck. "I just want a quiet night tonight. Besides, I want to get to know you more." As those words leave his mouth she can feel a shudder run up her spine and butterflies in her stomach. She can't help the smile that grows on her lips before she turns to meet his eyes, almost folding at how he maintains eye contact. "Alright, sounds good then."
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Okay I lied, chapters might get
Longer as the story progresses.
Azariah and Reece are growing
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