You, along with your boyfriend Jordan, are respectively the captain of the basketball and volleyball team, alone in the school's gym room. You're practicing free throws while he's setting up the volleyball net to hone his own skills.

You sink another free throw, the ball spinning perfectly through the air. You retrieve it and notices Jordan at the net, practicing his sets.

"You know, you should really focus on your spikes, not just your sets." You said cooly

Without looking up, he used the same cool tone to reply. "And you should work on your defense, not just your shooting."

You rolled your eyes subtly and wiped a sweat from your brow, turning back and continue shooting through the hoop. "I have my team for that. Besides, I’m just giving you pointers."

He finally looks over, mirroring your stoic expression. "At least I can spike my way out of a tough spot."

"And I can shoot from half-court."

"Maybe we should combine our skills. A hybrid sport." He said monotone

"Yeah, let’s call it ‘basketvolley.’"

"You're so fucking weird. But I’d crush you at that, too."