"Hey pass it here!" Ryan yelled at Justin. I was in the YMCA with my boyfriend, Justin and his friends. They were playing basketball while I watched them.
I'm wearing some black yoga shorts, red tank top and nike runners. My hair was let down and I had not a single drop of makeup on my face. Justin was wearing a black tank, some black arm sleeve, a white head band, blue and yellow basketball shorts, and white supras. It was interesting let me tell you that but anything looks good on him.
I was leaning against the white wall practicing my chair pose. "Heads up y/n!" Someone yelled. I looked up and saw the basketball bouncing over to me. I stood up straight and grabbed it off the floor.
Looking up again, I see who wants it. Justin does a brief wave at me and smiles. I throw it over to him and he winks at me. I blush and go back to practicing my chair pose.
A few minutes later I'm doing the front splits and again someone yells "y/n!". The ball rolls over to me and I stand up grabbing it. "Can I try to shoot?" I ask all the guys. They shrug and exchange "sure" and "yep".
I see Justin smirk at me as I walk over to the middle of the gym facing the net. Following through, it lands straight in the net. "Woo! Good one!" Za yells and passes me the ball again.
"Again?" I question raising an eyebrow. He nods and I dribble the ball in the spot then shoot again, getting it in once again. "Justin why didn't you tell us she was so good?" Khalil asks Justin.
I look back at Justin who's eyes are wide on me. "I didn't even know" he speaks amazed and I giggle. Za passes me the ball.
"Ok this time, you gotta get pass me" Ryan says. "Ok" I mumble and Ryan comes up to me putting his arms up, blocking my view. I lean side to side trying to confuse him.
"Look a cat playing the piano!" I yell pointing to the left. He looks and I run to the net, shooting it and getting it in. "Ugh what the hell?" Ryan groans and I laugh.
"How about two guys?" Corey smirks at me. "That's to hard" I whine and dribble the ball in spot.
"How about you go against me?" I hear Justin say from behind me. I turn around and he's smirking walking towards me. I nod slowly and go to the middle.
He comes right infront of me, chests almost touching while he smirks down at me. I blush and look behind him at the net. 'I gotta come up with a plan' I think.
"Come on guys stop fooling around!" Corey yells and laughs. I turn to his voice. "Does it look like we're fooling around?" I ask, obviously annoyed. "The way Justin's looking at you it does" Za adds.
I look at Justin and he's licking his lips while staring down at me. I giggle shyly and put a hand on his face pushing his face away making him chuckle.
I dribble the ball a bit beside me and say nonchalantly "I'm just gonna go" and begin walking around him. But he grabs me by the waist and pulls me back. "Oh no you don't" he laughs.
He turns me around so I'm facing the opposite wall and my butt is pressed against his crotch. "That's better" he comments and I giggle trying to squirm out of his grip.
A plan comes to mind. I slide down his body, him thinking I'm just grinding up against him. Skillfully I crawl through his legs backwards and quickly turn around darting for the net.
I hear his footsteps coming after me and I get ready to shoot. But he swings me around and makes me jump on him, on instinct I wrap my legs around his waist. He presses his lips firmly to mine and I smile kissing him back.
Little does he know, I know how to do backwards shots. Raising my arms up I fling the ball backwards while still having our lips connected. I hear cheering and Justin stops kissing me looking confused.
Za comes up beside us. "You just got burned man!" He yells in Justin's ear. "What?" He asks looking confused then he looks at me and I smile and bite my bottom lip.
"Y/n threw it back and it went in the basket" Za explains patting Justin on the back. "Ughhh" Justin groans throwing his head back. Everyone laughs and I high five Za.
"Sorry baby" I wrap my arms around Justin's neck and hug him. He hugs me back "it's fine. Good job love" he coos and kisses my cheek.
Suddenly I feel a basketball hit my back. "Ow" I squeak and look back. "Stop making out and apologizing. Let's get back to the game" Khalil says. He must've threw the ball.
I give Justin a peck on the lips before sliding off him. As I begin walking off the court Ryan calls out to me "Y/n!". I turn around, confused.
"Come play the game with us" Ryan says smiling. I smile and jog over to Justin giving eachother a side hug. "I'm on Justin's team!" I yell pointing at Justin.
All the guys except Justin groan and the game begins. Bring it on.
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