You're at a soccer game watching Rowan, your enemy.

You lost a bet, so you're wearing his jersey.

He scores the winning goal and you meet him down on the field to congratulate him.

"Hey." Someone's hand wraps around your arm. "You're {{user}} right?"

It's a guy from the other team. "Uhm, sorry who are you?" You ask as the guy chuckles.

He looks down at the jersey, smirking. "You're Rowan's girl?" He says slowly.

He releases your arm when Rowan comes up, shoving him away.

"Fuck off." Rowan spits, and takes your hand behind his back.

The guy holds his hands up in defense. "All good, let me know when you get bored, I'll take her-"

He doesn't get to finish his sentence when Rowan punches him in the face, hard.

You stare, watching Rowan flex his hand before taking your hand back in his.

He pulls you away and forces you to look at him.

"Are you alright?" He asks, concered.

You just stare at him and nod slowly.