Hayes Grier Short Fanfic/Imagine
"GO HAYES!"
I yelled from the sidelines. It was pouring down with rain and I was drenched to the bone, but it didn't matter. I watched Hayes playing football, cheering for him all the time. It was down to the last mite of the game and Hayes had the ball.
"GO BABE!"
Hayes turned, winked at me, then ran. He managed to score the final goal, and I jumped up and down in joy. As the players left the pitch, I ran over to Hayes. His dark brown hair was slicked down on his head, and his jersey was soaked, as was I. He scooped me up in his arms and whirled me around, laughing. We stood in the rain, giggling and smiling, when suddenly Hayes leaned forwards and kissed me.
His lips were soft and tasted of the chocolate we had shared before. I smiled in between the kiss, then kissed his cheek.
"You played well,"
I whispered softly, brushing a loose strand of wet hair way from his eyes. Hayes gazed at me, taking in my facial features. My eyes locked on to his, and we stood there, taking in the moment. Then without warning, Hayes wrestled me to the ground, and I shrieked.
"Hayes!"
I squealed as the grass pressed into my clothes.
"Y/N!"
He mimicked, smiling. He leant down and kissed me again, while the rain fell down beside us. We were oblivious to the oncoming storm, which would bring us to our feet moments later.
