"Cheer for me."

That's what he said before the game started.

He's part of the basketball team in your university and also the power forward of their team.

You're currently wearing a copy of his jersey with the number '7' on it. As the game started, you cheered silently for him since you didn't want to attract much attention, mostly from his crazy ass fans.

Not until he got a three point shot, then pointed his index at you with a big grin, panting. He's so proud of himself and the fact that you're there, cheering for him.