Tonight is the first lacrosse game. You were so excited about it! You were going with Allison and Lydia to the game, to support your boyfriends. Lydia was supporting Jackson, Allison was supporting Scott, and you were supporting Stiles. Before heading to the school for the game, you guys decided to meet up at Lydia's house and all drive in one car, instead of three. Allison picked you up, and you guys headed to Lydia's. "So are you excited for the game?" Allison asked. "Hell yeah! I'm so hype! Stiles is going to do great and the other team's gonna get their asses kicked." You replied. Allison laughed at your response. You love hanging out with Allison, you're like the female version of Sciles. And Lydia is like your sister. You're so close with both of the girls. You guys are like the three musketeers. *TIMESKIP* You and the girls arrive at the game. You're currently looking for Stiles to wish him good luck. Allison is doing the same thing (but with Scott), and Lydia is finding a spot for us on the bleachers. She said that she would congratulate Jackson after the game (whether the Cyclones win or lose). You couldn't find Stiles anywhere. You were just about to turn around, and go see where Lydia is, until you felt hands cover your eyes. "Guess who?" A familiar voice whispers in your ear. You immediately recognized the voice, as your loving boyfriend, Stiles. "Hey babe." You say, turning around so you can hug him. Once you do, you bury your face in his chest, taking in his scent. As you two are hugging, he kisses the top of your head. "Y/N I wish we could stay hugging the whole night, but I kinda have to go. The game's about to start." Stiles says. "Oh sorry. I just wanted to wish my boyfriend good luck, for his first lacrosse game of the season." You say, as you peck his lips. "Aww thanks babe. I love you. I'll catch up with you after the game. You look adorable in my hoodie by the waayyy." He says as he's running onto the field. You glance down at your outfit, blushing like crazy. He always knows how to make your day.
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You make your way over to the bleachers and quickly find Lydia and Allison easily. You got there just in time because right when you sat down, the game started. The game wasn't really going all that well for the first half of it. Beacon Hills was losing. But Allison, Lydia, and I were still cheering for our boys. At one point, the ball rolled up to Stiles' feet. None of the players on the opposing team were paying attention. He scoops it up and starts running towards the goal. He stops short, and all of the players on the opposing team are bearing down on him. He shoots the ball and it goes past the goalie, into the net. Everyone goes crazy! The whole student section was surprised that Stiles actually got a goal, and then were cheering nonstop. Stiles did amazing! He made two goals in the game's final minutes. The final score was 10-9 Beacon Hills. You couldn't be happier! Once the clock run out, you quickly made your way past the girls, and started sprinting towards the field, in search for Stiles again. Once you found him, you ran into his arms. You wrap your arms around his neck, and your legs around his waist. His arms are tightly around your waist. "I'm so happy for you baby! You did amazing out there! I'm so proud you." You say. "Thanks babe. I love you so much." He says. Then he kisses you. You immediately kiss back. You pull away, smiling at him. With happiness and love in your eyes. "I love you too." You say. Then peck his lips once more. He puts you down, with his hands still on your waist. You're smiling up at him, staring into his beautiful brown eyes. You were leaning him, about to kiss him again when you hear a bunch of footsteps behind you. You turn around and find the whole lacrosse team and Coach Finstock, coming towards you and Stiles. You were a bit taken back at first, not sure what was going on, but then you figured it out. They were dumping Gatorade all over your boyfriend! You quickly got out of the way, so they could get to him quicker. Once they did, they dumped the Gatorade on him! He was completely soaked, but he didn't care. He seemed happy about it, smiling the entire time. He was just happy that he finally a couple goals for once! He had won the game for them! And you couldn't have been happier for him.
