“c’mon take a shot.” he grinned cockily, holding the ball in front of you. as soon as you tried to grab it he tossed it up and caught it from behind him.

you glared at him. he chuckled softly, “alright, seriously this time. take a shot.” he held the ball out for you, you took it and completely missed. he covered his mouth, muffling his laughter.

he wrapped his arms around you, giving you the ball and holding your hands in his. “here like this.” he directed you. his hands on your hips.