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"And that pass is no good! No good! Cardinals win! Cardinals win! Final score, 27 for your home Cardinals and 21 for the visiting Tigers. Have a safe trip home folks!"

Harry was clapping and cheering as he walked down the bleachers and over to the fence that lined the football field. The West High School Cardinals won tonight's game, moving them to 3-1 on the season. They lost game one after their running back sprained his ankle at the start of the third quarter in the rain. But he returned by game 2 and since then had been ready to go.

After a quick celebration huddle with his teamates, Zayn came over to meet Harry at the fence as he usually did.

"Congratulations on the win."

"Thanks, babe. Did you see me score that touchdown? The pass was actually over my head but I'm way too good to let it go by me."

Harry chuckled. "And because of it, your streak of at least one touchdown per game continues. And you're up to twenty five catches in total."

"Yep. And your streak of kissing me continues. "One touchdown equals one kiss, remember?"

"Hmm." Harry leaned forward and met his lips with Zayn's, kissing him sweetly.

"I like your kisses. Do you think I can I have another one? Just this once, Mr. Styles?"

"Sorry. No freebies. If you want two, next time score two touchdowns."

"Malik! We're headed for a final team meeting in the locker room! Kiss your boyfriend later." The coach said.

He huffed. "Gotta go. Meet you outside the locker rooms, right?"

"Yes. And mom texted me and told me she's in the lot so..."

"Yeah, yeah. Pause the PDA. Gotcha. See you in twenty."

As Harry began to turn away, a group of cheerleaders came over to him.

"Harry, it isn't too late to cheer with us, you know." One of the girls named Lucy said. She was the captain.

"I don't think so."

"Why not? You're pretty much at every game for Zayn already. Might as well cheer for your boyfriend while you're here."

"I appreciate the offer always. But no matter how many times you ask, I'm going to have to say no."

"Aw, Harry. Come on."

"What's going on here?"

Just at the moment, a boy came to stand next to Lucy and put his arm around her shoulders. His name was Liam Payne and not only was he dating Lucy, he was also a member of the cheerleading sqaud. He was the one who did the back flips, yelled weird noises into the megaphone and helped catch the girls after a basket-toss.

"Nothing, baby. Just trying to get Harry to join our squad."

"Oh yeah? Thinking about it yet?"

"No."

"It's the last year, you know."

"Exactly. And if I haven't been part of the sqaud the past three years, why would I do it now?"

"Because you're cool and we really like you." A cheerleader named Amber said.

"Plus your boyfriend is amazing on the field so you'll always have something to cheer about." A third girl said. Her name was Carmen. Harry always thought she was the prettiest on the squad. Not that the others weren't. They were. But Carmen was always so quiet and super smart despite the popular stuck up airhead stereotype cheerleaders always got. Maybe that was why he liked her.