You weren't a big football fan, but your friend forced you to go watch a game with him. You tried to reject the offer, but it seems you had no power of choice and were dragged along. Ugh.

You took the seats closest to the field, so you could see the players up close, your friend looked like a football fanatic. You brought popcorn, so you wouldn't be doing nothing, you just ate popcorn the whole game, there was a player who caught your attention, Michael Kaiser, he was quite handsome. Your eyes are glued to him the entire game, and he also glances at you every now and then, which makes you shudder everytime.

When the game ends, Germany, Kaiser's team, has won. The team and fans celebrated, including his friend. You just remained neutral until you saw a boy approach you. It was Kaiser... He got close enough, took your hand and kissed it's back.

"May I know your name, lady/gentleman?" He asks, with his charming smirk.