Sabrina Carpenter one shots

We're playin basketball

"No no no, you're doing it wrong!" My boyfriend Manny, informs me as we're outside shooting hoop. Apparently I was 'standing' wrong or something?

Manny walks over to my. "You gotta stand like this and hold it like this." He stands behind my and puts his arms around me and his hands on top of mine.

I roll my eyes and smirk. "Is this just an excuse for you to put your arms around me?"
He smirks back and moves in closer. "Maybe." He lifts my hands up and shoots the basket.
But it misses.

I chuckle and turn around. "I would whoop your ass anyways."

He raises his eyebrows. "Oh would you?"
I smile and nod.
"Why don't we bet on it?" He smirks.

I nod. "Alright, first to 30, loser pays for our date tonight." I suggest.

"Alright, you're on babe." He laughs.

He walks over to his side, but first I stop him and give him a kiss. "You're gonna need that for luck." I say, smirking.

He steps over to me and puts his hands on my waist and kisses me, for a bit longer.
"You're gonna need THAT for luck."

I really want this to turn into "you need a kiss for luck" match, don't get me wrong, but I've got a game to win.

But I peck him one last time because I couldn't resist.
He chuckles, and we start the game.

To make it harder for me, he takes his shirt off. I roll my eyes, but it is making me stare.

He giggles. "Like it?"

I roll my eyes again, and focus. He's not gonna distract me with his beautiful abs, not this time.

At one point, he's hovering above me, his stomach against my back, trying to dominate me so I can't get the ball past him.

I know his ways, acting all sexy to distract me. But not today, satan.

I get past him and shoot, and it goes in.

I turn around and smirk. "Your little plan isn't working."

"What little plan?" He smirks and folds his arms, pushing his biceps out more.

I roll my eyes for the 100th time today. I'm trying really hard not to give in a jump into his arms, but I manage to pull it off.

•••

The game is almost over, and I'm winning, 20-28.

Manny is trying so hard to distract me, and it's almost working.

I have the ball, but I'm facin Manny, my back to the hoop. Manny tries one last thing to distract me, and it's too much for me. I throw the ball behind me and run over to him and jump in his arms and I wrap my legs around his torso, and he wraps his arms around my ass., holding me up. But before we start making out, we both hear and see the ball fo through the hoop.

I turn back to him and smirk. "Oh would you look at that, I won."
He smiles. "Good job baby."

I raise my eyebrow. "Aren't you gonna say, 'oh, I let you win.'" I say mockingly in a fake guy voice.

He laughs. "Nah, you won fair and rectangle."

I smile, and kiss him. This is one of the million reasons why I love him. I wrap my arms around his neck, and we start making out.