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Scott's POV

Mitch left to the locker room and I was still smiling for myself. This was the very first time, when I was truly proud of him.

His beauty, moves and his ability to predict actions of his rivals have always amazed me. He is special and he probably knows about that, which is problematic. He doesn't have enough humility.

I can tell he is a fighter. I wish I know what influenced his mind to be that tough. When I look in his eyes and gaze long enough I don't see recklessness. I see kind person. Why is acting like a hog sometimes?

I am trying my best to focus on all players, but he is taking my attention much more, than he should.

I see huge potential in him. He can became a star. On the other side, I see a long and painful way to achieve this goal. He is stubborn.

I was cruel to him during the last game. I simply had to for his own good. I think that he doesn't understand yet. He probably hates me. Well... I can live with that...

Gosh. I am a liar.

Come on Scott! Get your shit together! I am his coach, so I have to focus only on his basketball abilities not those other ones.

I was surprised, when I found him in the gym angrily trying to shoot as many three points as he could.

It took my all my mental energy to not show him how huge step to be better himself he just made.

The worst moment was, when he was staring in my eyes. His chest moving quickly, his jersey all wet...

I don't think I have ever seen such eyes as he has. They are chocolate brown, but the color isn't that important - the special spark in them is. He can kill u with his gaze or make you feel special. He is mixture of impudence and adoration.

When he is all sassy and angry... It is very hard for me to not dominate him.

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I changed my clothes to the comfortable and discreet one. Grey hoodie with black skinned jeans - quite change from my black leather jacket. I have one important job to do this night and I can't look like Danny right now.

I checked my mobile and decided to spend some time on it before I will have to turn in off. I can't have mobile with me, when I will do "that job"...

I was chatting for about 15 minutes and then turned my mobile off and put it in the gym bag.

I am ready to go.

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I smiled when I heard Mitch is still in the locker room, probably changing his clothes right now.

He is probably still a little shaky, but I am sure he will make it home safely.

He was awesome as usual. So responsive...

I shook my head and took a deep breath to get from THAT space and continue to walk from the hall.

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Mitch's POV

I was damn proud on myself! I totally killed the shooting, yay!

I have to admit, that coach was nice to me. I think for the first time ever. I still don't understand what is his problem. Why is he acting to me like to a bratty child?

I am the best player and the captain, so he should show me some respect, shouldn't he?

Regarding today I will tell that he at least knows what he is doing... And he is handsome... Those jawlines... Oh, fuck... Blue... Oh, never mind...