Stephen POV
It be 2 weeks since the game and now I'm walking though the airport to go to L.A. for the weekend.
I volunteer to help coach kids in a program that help promote them build up self esteem and strengthen teamwork.
I've nothing better to do most people think I'm this outgoing person cause of my behavior on the court, but once I leave the court I very antisocial. I will hold a conversation but that it.
This behavior kind of annoyed my teammates especially Klay and I told him it nothing personal it just how I am. He seem to understand, but I know he still mad.
Boarding the plane I walk down the aisle to my seat. Stopping at my seat I put my bag in the cabinet above.
Sitting down I took the seat by the window. Looking over to the seat next to me and my nerves completely frozen. Quickly looking away I swallow the lump that form in my throat.
"Why is he here " I mumble.
Looking up I caught a glare of him in the window looking at me.
"It rude not to speak you know." He spoke.
"I didn't see you sitting there. " I reply back finally looking at him.
"Right." He said shaking his head. "Since you up here I guessing you also volunteer for the program in L.A." he question.
"Yep."
"Shocking. " He reply putting on some studio beats headphones.
What he mean by that? Ignoring his comment I continue to stare out the window. I already know it going to be a long weekend.
Saturday Afternoon
Putting the last basketball on the racket I made to the locker room to change back into my normal clothes.
Going to my locker I walk by and caught a glimpse of Kyrie shirtless.
I was so caught up watching the sweat roll off his chest I bumped into a nearby locker knocking me down on my butt.
"Damn you ok?" I heard Kyrie say offering me a hand up.
"Thanks." I mumble grabbing his hand pulling myself up.
"Well since you ok. Can you let go of my hand?"
Quickly letting go of his hand I felt my face heat up with embarrassment.
"S-sorry." I quickly said heading to my locker to change my clothes.
"Get it together Wardell" I spoke to myself.
Quickly grabbing my gym bag I made my way out not even looking in Kyrie direction.Making it back to my hotel room I took an shower and start watching TV when a knock at the door shook me out my thoughts.
Getting up I unlock the door and open to Kyrie standing there.
"Hey Stephen. I left my room key back at the gym and it going to take room service bout 50 minuets to get a spare so I crush with you until they send up the spare?"
"Y-yeah. Come in" letting him in I close and lock the door behind him.
"Thanks again Curry."
" It no problem." I said sitting on the bed.
After couple of minutes of awkward silence between us Kyrie spoke.
" Why you so quiet? You seem more outgoing on the court. "
" When I off the court I anti social." I reply back to him.
" O. Well that good I thought I made you uncomfortable or something. "
" You do a little bit. " I spoke out swallowing the lump that form in my throat.
"Seriously? why?" he reply with surprise tones.
" I don't know. You just do. I don't know how to explain it." Bitting my bottom lip I couldn't look at him. Why did I just say that to him? I'm so freaking stupid.
Hearing him laugh I look up to see him shaking his head.
" That is the nice way of saving you don't like me. Just say it man. It ok that you don't like me. "
"W-what?" I reply back confused. " It not that. If it was I wouldn't even invite you in my room. If I didn't like you when would I let you in?"
" Good point, but the way you just left me hanging at the game 2 weeks ago it won't be hard to believe. " putting on his smirk I felt my blood start to boil.
" I just told you I've no problem with you Kyrie!" I yell at him. " you stupid if you think I do. "
" I-I'm stupid?" He questioned
" Yeah you are. You sound dumb right now. Why would I let you in my room if I did?!"
" Damn calm down. "
" Get out my room. You piss me off. "
Getting up I unlock the door and open it for him. " You can leave now. " holding the door open I waited for him to walk out.
Shaking his head he got up and made his way out the room. " It was just a question Stephen. " he said walking out.
Closing the door back and locking it back and walked back to my bed.
Laying down I closed my eyes trying to calm down.
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