A fox and a vixen, how stereotypical. Of course Aaron had been fooling around with Katelyn for a while now. That was peak stereotypical behaviour compared to yours and Alison’s relationship. No one had really been surprised when either of you had come out with your relationship. The lingering looks and soft smiles and Allison looking for you as soon as the Vixens started to perform was a dead giveaway away. Of course people weren’t happy. But you two were used to it and simply didn’t care. You had each other.

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The foxes secured another win against a nearby state university, Orange and white conferring pouring from the skies, covering the cheering and jumping foxes. One of them ran and grabbed Nicky off the sidelines, bringing the injured player into the the celebrations as he contributed to the win too. But you weren’t looking at them. You were looking at your girlfriend who was beaming and letting Renee pick her up in celebration. Her eyes lock on yours and you take that as a sign to leave the vixens bench and run down to her. Rules be damned. You’re barely on the court before Allison grabs you and picks you up, spinning you around. Both of you are grinning manically. “We did it!” She yells as if your faces aren’t inches apart.