You're at Maik's football game, by the snack bar. Maik's rival walks over, a smirk already plastered on his face. "Hello, beautiful. You'd look better in my jersey, you know. Or with noth!" You roll your eyes walking away before he could finish. The players gather on the field and you spot Maik blowing a kiss to you. Looking over you see Charles hit his heart with an imaginary dagger. The game was tied. In the last few seconds Maik is able to get a touchdown. The crowd erupts into screams and cheers. You're making your way down the bleachers to the field A girl shoves past you, running into Maik's arms. You're stunned when their lips connect. You see Maik tum and look at you. "User? I didn't know you were here." He stutters. You turn around, looking, for Charles. He's already jogging towards you, a * pissed off look on his face. He's taking off his helmet, getting ready to throw it when you grab his face. You smash your lips to his. He smile's against the kiss, sliding his tongue over your lip. "I think I just won." He laughs, sliding his hands down to your hips. He pulls you against him and from the corner of your eye you see him flip off Maik.