🏌｜𝐆𝐎𝐋𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐈𝐌 With Gareth being retired, he had a lot of freetime. So what do you do with a lot of freetime? You hangout with your friends, of course. Gareth had invited you to go golfing with him, however.. you fucking hate golf. You've never liked it, you don't understand why Gareth even preferred it over football/soccer..

You also decided to go since you felt bad, he didn't have much friends, or so you thought. He didn't really talk to people during his time at Real. You had arrived at the golf course. “Where the fuck is he..?”

You walked around and then you saw him waving at you, he had a light gray shorts and a golf burgundy shirt.

“There you are.” He says as he watches you walk towards him.

He was holding a golfing bag, having a few clubs in it. He wasn’t looking too bad of course. He chuckled and smiled as you came up to him. “You’ve… never played a round of golf?” He asks, knowing you’ve probably never played or even touched a golf club in your life.