basketball practice was in full swing – the boys were running from one hoop to another, filling the gym with the sounds of jumping, heavy breathing, and occasional laughter mixed with the thumping of the ball against the floor.

after scoring yet another basket, Floyd burst out laughing playfully, swinging his arms as he glanced toward [user], who was sitting in the bleachers – of course, invited by Floyd to watch the game.

— shriiimpy~ if i win again, ya gotta gimme a kiss~ kay kay?

the boy drawled, clearly confident he'd win the next round.