\\NEWT IMAGINES AND TBS IMAGINES//

TBS IMAGINE //HE TEACHES YOU BASKETBALL\\

He takes the ball away from me and dribbled away, and scored on in my net. He cheered at himself and patted my head as if I was a kid.

"I'm sorry darling, maybe next time you'll win over this beast!"

"Yeah right, and maybe next time you'll learn how to tie your shoes correctly," I said and pointed at his shoe. Its laces had gone up.

He kneeled and ties them, while he did that I ran towards the basketball and dribbled to his goal and scored.

"Not fair!" Thomas said and got up, he ran over to me and grabbed the ball. "I was tying my shoes!"

"Just too bad baby," I said teasingly. "I just scored a goal, and there's nothing you can do about it!"

He crossed his arms and looked at me with a smirk.

"We'll see baby, we'll see.."

"What do you mean by that, the game is over."

"It's not, new bet!" He said giving me a sign to get closer to him. "Let's say best out of ten, shall we?"

I bit my bottom lip and nodded.

"Sure, but only because you're crybaby who doesn't like losing."

"Whatever," He said and stood in position. "Ready Babe?"

"Always!"

He dribbled for a while, waiting for me to come get him and i did, but he was too fast an dribbled right past me and scored. He cheered and I rolled my eyes at him.

"Who's the crybaby now?" He teased and poked my on my sides making me giggle.

"The match isn't over yet!" I said "let the best basketball player win."

I took the ball and dribbled with it for a while, when Thomas ran against me I made the ball jump under him, but I messed up. He took the ball and I just watched him score and cheer at himself.

"In ya face babe!" He laughed and ran over to me and tickled me.

"Whatever," I laughed. "Would you please teach me to play now?"

"What would be the fun in that?" He teased and grabbed the ball.

"Shut up Thomas, you promised me-"

"I was kidding babe," he said laughing slightly. "Come here and I'll teach you."

I walked over to him and he turned me around so my back was against his stomach. He took the ball in my hands but kept his hands on mine. He slowly removed his hands from mine down my arms, it gave me goosebumps. He stopped at my elbows and gently took around them.

"When you dribble, you have to have control over your hands, arms and elbows. Your hands have the ball while your arms decide which way you'll take the ball, and your elbows are the brain for all of it."

"How?" I asked shaking my knees.

"It's the one which have the control and tricks in it. You can trick people by sticking your elbows in different directions and making them wonder where you're actually dribbling to."

"Awesome," I almost whispered.

"Now when you shoot," he said and led his arms up to my hands again, tickling them with his soft touch. "Your wrists are important to aim and throw it. Now I want you to concentrate and try to score at the net."

He pulled away and I felt a little cold. Where his warm body was, there was now a cold breeze. I shook my shoulders slightly and aimed at the net and threw it.. and..

"YOU GO GIRL!" Thomas yelled exited. "You did it!"

He ran excitedly over to me and grabbed around my waist, spinning me around and sat me down again. He kissed my lips rapidly and pulled away again.

"Okay," I said and crossed my arms. "Let's try again, best out of ten."

"I'm on!" He said and ran to the ball, grabbed it and threw it at me. I grabbed it and dribbled a little around. After a few minutes we both had nine points. It was my turn to throw the ball at the net, he was almost behind me and I could hear quickly footnotes running towards me. I was about to throw the ball when I felt muscular arm around me, pulling me back into his body. I missed the net and heard laughing behind my ear, tickling me. I pulled away and turned around to face Thomas.

"That's cheating!" I said irritated. "I was about to score a point!"

"I know," he smirked. "That's why I did it."

"Idiot," I muttered with sarcasm and walked a step closer to him. "I hate you."

"Well I love you," he leaned in and kissed me. His soft lips connected to mine and the world stood still. I felt warmth in my whole body. He suddenly pulled away and ran to the ball. And before I knew of it he scored.
"10-9!" He yelled. "In ya face!"

"You cheated, again!"

He smiled and I couldn't stop laughing at how goofy he was. He was my goofy boyfriend, and I would never let him go. Even if he cheated in basketball.