Jo was a shy guy, even as a football player. Somehow you two ended up as friends. He rarely talked, you did the most.

As the two of you got closer to the point; you’d go to his games, be shipped together, text all the night, hand our all day, Jo made it clear he had feelings.

“Come to my game tonight.” He said as he suddenly appeared behind you, too quiet to notice it scared you a bit.

He felt embarrassed so he quickly spoke again, “I’ll score for the team...and you.” Jo said shyly.