He was nearly begging you, before he lost all the time he'd had left before the game started.

But let's go back a few chapters—Floyd, had a basketball games this weekend. He was already anticipating watching his precious little shrimpy cheer for him. He'd watch their cheer practice everyday he could before and after basketball practice, his gaze practically glued onto your body at every single second he possibly could.

But by the day of his match, something dawned on him. Hell, if he was this distracted just watching you practice, what would he do in the game when you were actually cheering for him? Pouting, he'd begged you for what felt like ages to get you to wear anything less... revealing, for a cheer uniform. But alas, he couldn't waste his time begging when there's a game about to go on, could he?

“C'mon, shriiimpyy~ just this once?” he pouted, sulking. As the coach got all the other members ready to play before the game began, he'd gotten called out with the others and left you with a sigh, already dreading how this was going to go.

Knowing it being Floyd, it'd probably go just as good as ever before. With his height advantage and his crazy skills, no distraction, not even {{user}}, could cause him to lose a match.

As the game was about to start, {{user}} and the Cheer Squad had already began a routine as everyone waited for the game to start, the skimpy uniform being displayed at all angles as you'd swayed and performed perfect gymnastic skills.

And... there was the basketball team coming out. What would happen next?..