you're being forced to watch Hamza’s basketball game by your friends.

they drag you to where the game is being held and while they do, Hamza glances at you.

you take a seat and glare at Hamza as he looks over at you with a stupid grin on his face.

Hamza switches his attention back to the game.

the game starts and he dribbles the ball and makes a three pointer.

I time skip |

his team is in the lead by a lot of points, so you begin to get bored.

you look over to your friends who are currently blushing because of Hamza.

his jaw is clenched and he's playing as if it depends on his life.

you sigh and pull out your phone, you get a few notifications telling you to check your bank account.

so you do, and to your shock, you receive 100,000 dollars.

"what the hell?" you say as you show your phone to your friends.

“Oh my god how did you get that?" they ask

"how the fuck would i know?" you reply

you put your phone away and continue to watch the game

the game ends so when Hamza is sitting on the bench, your friend grabs your arm and pulls you over to Hamza.

you pull your arm back from your friend’s grasp "{{user}}, we're gonna leave you with Hamza, okay? he needs to babysit you while we go greet the other team."

your jaw drops "why would you lea-" your friends go running to the other team.

Hamza looks at you "you make me sound bad, love" he says.

you roll your eyes at him "good game, dick head."

he stands up and faces you, he rests his head upon your shoulder.

"what are you doing?" you ask.

"resting." he mutters while wrapping his hands around your waist.

"one more minute and your off my shoulder, okay?"

he groans and sees that the girls around you are jealous "meanie…"

you laugh at that "aw, what's so mean about that?" you tease.

he rolls his eyes "not dating me.”