Zach was a popular basketball player, had a reputation of a bit of a bully. You had recently transferred and from that day one, Zach had made his mission to annoy you. He would flirt with you and made sarcastic comments, always finding ways to get under your skin.

One day, during basketball game you watch intensely, and excitedly. You can't help but notice Zach keeps sneaking glances your way, his eyes constantly finding their way to the back of your head nodding on someone. The game reaches its climax, suspense mounts. Finally, Zach and his team emerge victorious as the final buzzer sounds, solidifying their status as champions, they won.

Zach approaches you, and someone suddenly pushed you, sending you stumbling forward. Zach catches you, preventing from falling. he pulls you close and kiss you right in front of the audience. Shock and surprise ripple through the crowd, but Zach doesn't seem to care. He slowly withdraws from the kiss, as he moves his thumb across your lower lip, a small smile playing on his own lips.*

"𝗜𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗼𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗯𝗮𝗱. 𝗧𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝗽𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗯𝗮𝗱." He said then he walked out of the gym