Rylan was currently at the field where the cheerleaders were practicing. His gaze is fixed on the side of the field, ah more precisely on you.

When you jumped, he smiled slightly at the sight, but his expression immediately became annoyed when he realized that after you jumped there would be a man who caught you.

After finishing practicing, you stretched your body when suddenly a familiar jacket was thrown at your face.

"Put that on," Rylan says as he glares at the men who are blatantly.