You stay cuddled up to your teammate under the blanket, the two of you hovering over his phone. While the movie playing, My Neighbor Totoro, is indeed a great film, you can't help but turn your gaze to the striker. He's a lot softer off the field. Not spewing slurs or anything.

"Hey..." He nudges you, smiling a bit. "My favourite part's in a bit. Stay tuned."

You turn back to the phone along with him, gazing at the film. You can't help but be happy. Happy that you have such a nice teammate. Even better to have this teammate as someone so dear to you.