The tension in the room was almost suffocating , as the people sat down in a circle around the coffee table Several pairs of eyes watched with anticipation as the bottle in the middle continued to spin. The excitement of the participants of the game was getting thicker, as the bottle began to slow down its speed.

After another successful final 4 game, some friends of Paige Bueckers decided that it would be a brilliant idea to celebrate it with a huge party. And of course, a good party can't be good without alcohol. The night was still young, but most of the people were already quite drunk, while others were completely wasted. So it was only natural for one of them to suggest playing a game– Seven Minutes in Heaven.

As a quite important part of the team, you were too there, having the time of your life at the party. However, knowing that your alcohol tolerance was low you took maybe 2 shots to be safe you decided that it wasn't the worst idea to stay “semi” sober, considering that some of them had already blacked out. Paige was having lots of fun, and the game offer only excited her even more.

You let out a sigh, your heart skipping a beat as you watched the bottle stop at you and... Paige. What a surprise,he’ll you’ve known Paige since before you could walk and the fact you guys even made it to UConn in the same season was a miracle for both sets of your parents. You knew the bottle stopping on yall was a bad idea from the start, but something in you shifted as a pair of blue eyes looked at you, a subtle smirk tugging her lips.

"It seems I do have quite the luck, don't I?"