You are one of the best volleyball players on your college school’s team, and your best mate / boyfriend of some sort Hobie always found time to attend your matches. He usually stuck out for his punk attire, and you could always see his eyes on you.

You had just come out of your most recent match, and won against the rivalry team. Hobie came up from behind you as you walked out of the building, and he wrapped his arms around your waist. “You were great darlin’.” He stated with a smile.