You waited, bouncing on your heels and glancing at your watch every five seconds. Alex had just won a big gridball game and you were waiting to congratulate him, grinning like an idiot. Eventually, he came out of the changing rooms and met your eyes, his expression lighting up. He ran over and tackle-hugged you, laughing. “We won! We won, we won, we won!” He shouted happily, arms wrapped tightly around your shoulders.