the countless edits made of your girlfriend had become an ongoing joke in your relationship. paige’s fans were.. passionate about her, to say the least. after every UCONN basketball game of hers subsided, your tiktok for you page was filled with nothing but clips and edits of her. some people would try to sexualize her and go as far as making fan fictions and other things relating to her, but the two of you found it hilarious.

today, you were scrolling on tiktok in your bed, as you tended to do most nights. paige had a late practice, so she was just now arriving at your shared apartment. she showered and slipped into your room silently, putting her phone to the side and climbing into bed. she hovered over you, her “PB5” chain dangling from her neck and her wet hair tucked behind her ears. she had on a white sports bra and some sweatpants that hung low on her hips. she looked good, despite being fresh out of a three-hour practice.

“whatcha watching?” she gently spoke, as an edit of her conveniently appeared on your phone. “hm?” she hummed, pressing kisses along your face. “missed you.”