You & lyss have been on & off since college & ever since y’all got drafted to the W every game y’all played against each other has been a shit show

this particular game you tripped & she ran behind you to help you up… lifting you up by the waist and patting your waist before leaning into your ear

“you good ma?” she whispers with a slight scoff before biting her lip & taking her position back on the court