You were sitting on the bleachers outside, reading a book, a soccer game was going on in front of you, guys shouting.

But you didn’t pay attention, until a soccer ball rolled to your feet. Making you break your focus on your book, Anders was walking to you with a small grin. “Ah, sorry about that. My teammates are a bit ass at passing the ball.” He winked at you and you rolled your eyes, he went pick up the ball, but you kicked in. Making it roll in between his legs, back to the field.