#1 ~ Northan

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"Carter, pass!" I shouted at him. Carter passed the football over to me, as I quickly caught it. I raced through the rest of the players, barely touching the line, I still got tackled.

"Crap, I'm so sorry Norah!" Ethan apologized. I nodded, trying to sit up, I fell back down with a groan. Taking off my football helmet, Coach stomped over to us.

"What the hell Ethan?!" Coach Travis exclaimed at Ethan. Sighing, Ethan muttered something under his breath, before scooping me in his arms.

"I'll take her to the nurse," he mumbled. Some of the other boys on the football team started whistling at Ethan, as Jaxon and Carter rolled their eyes. "She's injured, shut up!"

He walked away from the field as he looked down at me and gave me a rare smile, "Sorry about that."

"It's fine," I grunted out.

We finally got to the nurse's office. He sat me down on the bench, going in between my legs. I looked away, feeling my face getting hot.

He got some ice and gave it to me, I put it under my shirt, I touched the spot that may have been forming into a bruise. I let out a sigh from the coolness.

There were a few minutes of silence, as I looked back at Ethan. I jumped from our closeness, as he clenched his jaw. He stepped back, glaring at the ground. "I can't take this anymore."

"Can't take what?" I asked. He let out a frustrating sigh, he took off his ring and walked over to the garbage can. I widen my eyes as he held it over the can, looking straight at me. "W-what are you doing Ethan?"

"I'm doing something I should have done a long time ago." With that, he dropped the ring.

"Why?" I asked him. He came back over, taking painfully slow steps. His eyes bored into mine, as mine kept trailing to the ground.

"I don't know why I made that stupid decision. You were scared that one of us might have liked you, right? Guess what Norah?" He said. He was wearing a hurt expression as if he was mad about what he was saying right now.

"What?" I asked, gulping.

"It's too late for that."

With that, his lips crashed down onto mine. It took me back with surprise, but soon enough, I melted into the kiss. His lips were a little chapped, but that's fine since mine was too.

He kept kissing me harder and harder. That's when he finally let go, giving me time to breathe. He looked at me and smiled.

"I wanted to do that for a while."

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Sorry for not making it too steamy, I was getting uncomfortable.

I already have a one-shot picked out for next chapter, so ignore the PM thing.

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