Her.

[sam's touchdown]

It was seven at night, and the stadium's bright lights hurt his eyes a little. There was a hundred(s) of people in the metal stands, cheering for the Lawrence Hunters. The team was against the North Corbin Demons, and they were a hard team to beat. It was the first game of the season, and they had to battle the leading team.

The Hunters got into a huddle on the sidelines, going over what plays they were going to do and passing to who.

They got Jacob to punt the ball, and the Demons caught it down the field, and took off straight at the Hunters. Sam and Dean weren't on the field, since they played only offense, but Scott and Benny were. Benny was a tight end, big and brawly, so he and Scott trapped the player with the ball, and Benny tackled him at the 40 yard line.

They got in a man cover 3 defensive play, and the other team passed the ball to one of their wide recievers. That was a bad move though, because their quartback really sucked at spirals and long distance throws.

The ball had started falling, not going to the reciever, and Scott caught the ball, and the refs called interception. The stands for the Hunters were rowdy and yelling, cheering for Scott to make a touchdown. Scott dodged and weaved and jumped, but he finally made it to the touchdown, and spiked the ball when he did.

The crowds went wild, cheering and screaming more.

The Hunters players came up and patted Scott again, congratulating him. The Hunters had offense.

LATER IN THE GAME, FOURTH QUARTER

Sam and Dean came on the field. The cheerleaders all went,"GOOO WINCHESTERS! GOOO HUNTERS!!"
On the way off the sidelines, Skylar waved to Sam, but got nothing in return.

Sam wasn't having a good day. He was still having a war in his brain about Skylar and his feelings, but he pushed them to the side for the improtant game. He came up beside Dean.

"What play are you doing?" He whispered.

"I'm going to throw it down to Scott, he'll pass to you. But you have to get your ass down the field near the touchdown line." He slapped Sam's helmet. "Let's go lil' bro."

Dean sat in postion, as well as Sam, ready to go. Once the ball was snapped back, Dean caught it, and passed it to Scott. Meanwhile, Sam was sprinting down the field, his super long legs dragging him faster and faster.

By the time Scott looked for Sam, Sam was at the touchdown line, ready to go. Scott acted like he was going to throw to someone else, then shot it down to the tall teenager.

The crowds waited in heavy silence as the ball passed over football helmets, hitting each other.

Sam noticed the ball went a little farther, so he backed up, started running, and caught the ball mid-air with one hand, right as the buzzer for end game called.

The stands erupted in sounds, cheers and screams and everything, it hurt Sam's ears, but he was happy. He had won the game. He took his helmet off, shaking his sweaty hair, and started running back to his teamates, only to get lifted in the air.

Sam was all smiles. "WOOOOOOOO! LET'S GOO!!" He yelled, pumping both fists in the air.

The team let the winning WR down, and they all streamed towards the lockeroom. Sam got in last, held up with people cheering for him, and then went in.

Taking off his pads, he relished in the cool air hitting his body. He really was sweaty, and it was getting uncomfortable. He quickly stripped and got into the shower stall, getting under the stream of water.

Mostly everyone was gone when he took a 5 minute shower, then got out, and was walking around the corner when someone ran into him.

"Oof." He grunted, grabbing the person's arms to keep them from falling. His eyes caught onto their's and realized it was Skylar.

"Skylar, oh." He said, surprised.

Skylar didn't answer, just stared forward. She was level to level with Sam's broad chest. Water drops were slowly rolling down his pecs, and she was so focused, Sam had to kind of push her away to get her to break out of her trance.

"Wha...?" She murmured, now looking up at Sam. Then her eyes got really big, and she laughed.

"Oh hey Sam. The coach wanted me to come get you since we all are going to get something to eat after the game." She said.

Sam nodded. "Okay, I'll be right out."

Skylar nodded again, and her eyes trailed down Sam's body, and then her eyes got big and she blushed really heavily.

"What? What's wrong?" Sam asked, wondering why she was blushing.

Skylar bit her lip, and pointed down to Sam's crotch. Sam looked down, and quickly cupped himself. HIS TOWEL HAD FALLEN DOWN WHEN THEY RAN INTO EACH OTHER.

It didn't help that he was slowly liking this situation, but he just ran to his clothes and put them on.

Skylar was still in the lockeroom, but before she left, she goes,"Nice dick."

Sam just stands there dumbfounded, jaw locked open.