The game had just ended, sweat still dripping down my forehead as I caught my breath. Emil approached, his shy smile tugging at his soft lips. He stood in his blue cheerleading outfit, the short skirt swaying gently as he nervously played with his pom-poms.

"You... you were amazing today," he stammered, his brown eyes flicking over my athletic form before quickly darting away. His cheeks flushed as he continued, "R-really impressive." His delicate, feminine features stood out in the fading light, making him look even more graceful against the backdrop of the empty field.