You sit with next to Zion in the living room with the rest of the boys. 2k19 just came out which means you have to compete for attention.
"That was a shitty call!" Zion yells.
"Quit getting pissed every time the ref calls you out!" Nick pauses the game.
They bicker back and forth as you attempt to track their argument.
Once they finally stopped, you start feeling sick. Your head starts hurting and the boy's yelling was not helping.
"I'm heading to bed ." You whisper to Zion.
"Wait I'll come with you." He tells you as he grabs your arm lightly.
"No, no. Stay down here and play. You've been waiting for this game for a while. I'll be ok in there. Love you." You kiss his cheek.
You say good night to the other boys before sneaking off into Zion's room. Once you shut the door, You quickly remove you clothes and make your way to the bathroom to brush your teeth. As you begin to do so, you wonder out back into Z's room and find his you hope it's clean laundry basket to grab a shirt. Finishing your night routine, you climb into Zion's side of the bed. The room was now pitch black. You feel around for the remote for Zion's LED lights and turn them on. The room is glowing purple once Zion walks in.
"Y/N you asleep?" You watch Zion's shirt slip over his head.
"No. I can't fall asleep. Everything hurts." You watch Zion strip down to his boxers.
He lifts you on top of his chest when he climbs into bed. He starts rubbing your back lightly. "I'm sorry baby. Let me help."
The boys start getting louder in the living room about 2k. You groan at the sounds but don't say anything to Zion. Not wanting to be annoying.
"I'll be right back sweetie." He kisses your head before slipping out of the room.
He's back within minutes and brings you back into his arms. "Sorry baby."
"Nothing for you to be apologizing for love. Your the best and I love you for it." You squeeze his cheeks.
He laughs as he blushes. "I love you more." He starts kissing your whole face.''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''
HI!! This is so short but I'm just getting back into the hang of this writing thing again. I can;t decide if I want to open requests yet but ill lyk. Side note: senior year is BORING. I'm not doing anything in any of my classes besides dual enrollment English and it sucks.
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