Basketball

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☆ Y/N Pov ☆
I sigh and take a deep breath as I finish up the math problem from my homework sheet.

I finished my homework during 6th hour choir since we have a substitute for the day and we can't really practice.

Seminar is going to be so boring with nothing to do. Its an hour where we just work on homework or sit in complete silence.

Most people are on their phones even though you're not supposed to be, there just isn't anything on that electronic that has any interest in mine.

I could scroll through Instagram but my feed is usually boring. What could I do?

I pull out my phone and start texting a friend who also happens to be my Crush.

C/N: Hey Y/N!

Me: Hey C/N, Seminars going to be so boring.

C/N: Why don't you come to the gym? We can hang out while I practice for our basketball game tonight and we could play a little practice game.

Me: I don't know how to play basketball.. Its one of my favorite sports but I'm not really good at it.

C/N: I'll teach you, with the best teacher you will do amazing!

Me: If you say so, I'll see you then.

My heart races as I put my head in my hands and take a deep breath. I'm really Insecure and I feel like I could really really embaress myself.

7th hour passed by fairly quickly and I head over to my seminar teacher to check in and ask before heading over to the gym.

"Y/N! Over here!" A ball was thrown my way and I jumped letting it hit me in the chest.

"God damn.." I muttered under my breath and closed my eyes for a second. He has an arm on him.

"Oh my.. Im so sorry Y/N. Are you okay?" I look up into his deep brown eyes and zone out. I hear the clearing of a throat and shake my head so the thoughts leave my head.

"I know, I'm gorgeous but you can't zone out on me! I have to make sure you're okay." He brushed a piece of hair from my face his touch lingering on my cheek and leaving a tingling feeling.

"Oh yeah, yeah I'm good just got the air knocked out of me for a second is all." He smiled and looked down.

"Yeah, Im sorry about that. I thought you saw the ball." I smiled at his concern and touched his arm.

"Its quite alright." I retract my hand when he looks at it. He goes to pick the ball up from beside the door.

"Come on!! Time for me to teach you to play the best sport of all time!" He ran over to an empty hoop and waved me over eagerly.

"Im coming!" I chuckled and jogged over to him. He passed me the ball, chest to chest and I fumbled a little.

"Don't be nervous its okay." I nodded and he told me to adjust my hands on the ball.

I put both hands on the side of the ball and tried throwing it back to him it only made it half way.

"That was good but your hands are still a little off, here I'll show." He handed me the ball once again and came up behind me and put my hands on the side of the ball like I had it before but he ajusted my left hand a little higher than the right and then pressed my palms down into the ball before bouncing it on the floor infront of us.

Neither of us moved, I could feel his breath on my neck, his sweet, hot breath. His hands still on my arms as we both looked at the ball, neither of us making any movement to retreave it.

I swollowed the lump in my throat and moved away from him.

"Im gonna go get that." I walk fast and lean down picking up the ball and tossing it back to him.

"What just happened?" He asked grabbing my arm as I tried avoiding his eye contact.

"You helped me bounce a ball on the floor." My heart race sped up and I took a big breath through my nose. There has been alot of physical contact these past 8 minutes.

"No, not that. I know you felt that feeling too. You can't tell me you didn't." He looked me in the eyes and I stared up at him before looking away.

"I don't know what you're talking about
C/N." Of course I felt it, I always feel it. Everytime we talk, everytime I see him smiling with his friends, everytime he gets so excited over little things. I feel it no matter what he does.

"Yes you do. Butterflies, but not just butterflies it's where your whole body is tingly, it's when your body heats up and you want nothing more then to stay like that forever. Where all you want to do is continue feeling them but at the same time it's terrifying."

"I-I know exactly what you're talking about."

"That only happens when I'm around you and I don't know why Y/N. It drives me insane, I just want to be so close to you but Im scared so much." The baskeball now laid lifeless on the floor as we moved closer and closer together..

His fingers brushing against mine and he intertwines them, connecting them like a puzzle piece.

"Its always been you C/N. You are the only one that has that affect on me. How about now? Are you scared right now?" I asked chest to chest, our breathing heavy.

"No. I feel like I can do anything with you right by my side." Our faces got closer and closer until our breath fanned over each others faces.

"Is there anything specific you want to do while you feel this way?" I asked

"Just this." Our lips connected in a soft passionate kiss, our lips moving in sync as the world felt like it was spinning.

The butterflies in my stomach defiantly present from the warmth that his lips bring to mine.

We pulled away, our forehead resting on each others.

"I think im gonna do that again." He stated pulling me closer if it was possible.

"And Im totally okay with that." I responded smashing my lips to his once more.

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