It was just after one of your volleyball games, your boyfriend, Walker, had taken you from the game back to his house. His parents weren’t home, probably away on some business trip. You and Walker had immediately taken to the couch, putting the tv on as background noise.

You rested your head on his shoulder as you cuddled, feeling extremely tired after the game. Walker smiled down at you, brushing a lock of your hair out of your eyes. “You did amazing today. That spike? I could never.”