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Liam" I yell for him, worried about us. “What are we actually doing in school in a Friday night? It’s almost midnight and it’s freezing!"
He stopped running and waited for me to catch up and when I did, he grabbed my hand, and gave me a kiss on the cheek. “Come on, I promise you’ll like it!"
He also hugged me what made me less cold, since now his body is always super hot due to all of his werewolf super powers.
“Do you know that if we get caught we’re totally screwed" I warned him and he nodded. Hopefully nobody would because it’s friday and teachers always leave really soon on fridays.
“We won’t" We finally arrived to the lacrosse field and I still had no idea of what we were doing there.
You see, sometimes my boyfriend, Liam gets a little bit crazy and he has this kinda of adrenaline and just goes crazy and does this things, like going to school at midnight and he always drags me along with him. Sometimes it’s really funny and adventurous but there was one time we got caught and went pretty bad.
He dragged me along to the boy’s locker room, unlocked his locker and took his stick and a random ball that was there.
Was he really thinking about that?
“What are we doing?" I questioned, trying to control my breath from basically running from my house to the school, it was a very long road.
“Isn’t it obvious?" He looked at me. “I’m teaching you how to play lacrosse. You’ll like it!" He exclaimed.
Oh fuck. Liam is completly obsessed with lacrosse, he moved from his old school to Beacon Hills High School basically because he was kicked out because of something related to Lacrosse, he didn’t really liked talking about that and I understood. He loves it and cares about it a lot, but me? He already tried making me like it by going to his pratices and games, but it’s not my thing. I honestly don’t like playing sports and the only one I actually enjoy watching is soccer.
Then again he dragged me back to the field and now we were in front of the goal.
“Liam, I already told you, I don’t like lacrosse…" I tried to search for him and now he was beside me, holding his stick.
He started pouting and I just went along with it. “Ok, ok, you got me. But if I get too tired or don’t like it we’ll stop okay?"
He nodded and handed me the stick.
“So, basically how are we gonna do this? There’s no goal or wharever you call it" I confronted him.
“First things first, (Y/N). Scoring goals is our first step! Then you’ll try doing the same but with me as a goalie!"
I sighed and did exactly everything he told me. I hold the stick and threw the ball three times: I totally failed all those three.
“See, I told you, I’m not good at this!" He smiled.
“Yet, do you really think you’ll learn everything just by throwing three balls?" He told me. Damn, he really liked this.
I tried again with his help and scored. Finally, about time! He made quite the celebration and even hugged me.
“You really like this, don’t you?" I asked him, smirking.
He nodded and told me to try scoring but without his help. I eventually did and scoared two. This was so not my thing but I was just doing this to make him happy.
“Okay, now let’s see if you can get past Dunbar!" He giggled and went to the goal.
I tried three, four times and he always managed to get the ball. I was now determinated to try scoaring a goal to him so I tried again and again and finally made it. When the lacrosse ball flew past him, his eyes widened and his mouth opened.
“Guess I’m just that good" I quoted him and he started laughing.
He was walking to me. “It’s not funny when you make fun of your boyfriend’s quote and lacrosse abilities, you know?" He teased. “I spent three years training lacrosse and you had a ten minute pratice and you are already better than me!"
"Ouah, let’s not get that entusiastic. I still don’t like lacrosse, sorry" I told him.
“But you’re so good at it!!" He made his point.
“You know something I’m also very good at?" I asked. He nodded bittim his bottom lip and kissed me, grabbing the back of my waist.
“Do you like more this or lacrosse?" I asked. He laughed.
“That’s a really hard question you know," I looked surprised and he started laughing again. “Don’t be stupid (Y/N) of course I love you more"
We started kissing again, my hands on his hair and his were still on the back of my waist. I was wearing shorts and a tank top so I was still freezing but his hot body was helping a lot.
"You’re still freazing babe, let’s go finish this inside" He said, dragging me to the locker room.
“Really? Can’t we just go back to my house? I wanna go to sleep"
I yawned but he kissed me right away, not letting me say another word and that ended with a huge make out session in the middle of a locker room in the school at midnight.
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