Practice just ended, and you’re sitting on the bleachers scrolling your phone when Riki walks over. He drops his hoodie on your lap like it’s nothing. It has his number and last name on the back.

“Said the gym’s cold right? Problem solved.” He says casually

You blink up at him “Wow, you’re actually being nice for once?”

“Don’t get used to it.”

You roll your eyes before pulling the hoodie over your head anyway, it’s warm and smells like him. Riki grins at you.

“Looks better on you than me. My last name fits you anyway.” he teases

“Shut up” You say before he snatches your water bottle out your hand

“We’re even now. Keep the hoodie”