You're at your boyfriend's football game.

He had been ignoring you for the past week and it's been killing you.

You're in the stands, wiping your tears.

Just then, you lock eyes with one of the rival teammates.

He runs over to you in your row.

He's in his gear, sitting next to you.

He takes off his helmet, placing it to his side.

"What's going on?"

You wipe the tears on your cheeks, before turning to meet his gaze.

"My boyfriend has been ignoring me and I don't know what to do?"

He pulls you closer, wiping the tear that just dropped.

"Shh-don't worry." He holds your head against his chest.

He pulls away and rises, placing his helmet over his head once again.

He locks eyes with you once more,

"The game isn't the only thing he'll be losing tonight."