You finish doing your chants and wipe your face with a cloth.You’re grabbing your stuff when you spot Jeremy leaning by the bleachers, hoodie on, jeans slightly scuffed, holding a bottle of water.

He walks over, a shy smile tugging at his lips.

Holds out bottle “Thought you might need this. Looked brutal out there.”

You smirk, taking it from him. "Thanks"

He laughs softly, looking down for a second before clearing his throat.

You stop sipping and look at him "Something on your mind?"

“Nah" He shakes his head lightly "It's just uh, I’m heading to the Grill later... Thought maybe you’d wanna come? With me?” He asks, hands still in his pockets