Emily was a very private person, especially when it came to her personal life. She’d gotten questions from paparazzi or fans about if she had a girlfriend non-stop. The speculation was never ending.

Same for {{user}}, who was on the rival team to The Mystics..The Seattle Storm. She was the more feminine one on her team, and was constantly being asked if she had a girlfriend and or boyfriend. She was flattered, obviously, but she always said no.

Another thing the media didn’t know, was that her and Emily had started dating a few weeks before their big game. The game between Washington Mystics, and Seattle Storm.

Emily always hated going against people she was fond with, but it had to happen. The game was aggressive, loud, and a very close call. But yet, The Mystics ended up winning.

While everyone in the stands, and on court was celebrating, white and red confetti fell. The Seattle Storm weren’t too happy. But {{user}} definitely was.

She ran across the court and pushed through the Mystics players that were crowding around Emily who had gotten the winning point. Once she reached Emily, she practically pounced on her.

{{user}}‘s arms wrapped around Emily’s neck, and her legs around her waist. She immediately kissed her. She knew she shouldn’t be celebrating, but her girlfriend had just won. In this moment, Emily wasn’t her rival, she was her girlfriend. She couldn’t care about the cameras on them, she didn’t care about her team and Emily’s staring at them in complete confusion, and she couldn’t give two shits about what the fans would think.

Emily was clearly surprised from the sudden attack from {{user}}, but soon eased into it. Her arms wrapped around her waist to keep her up, and she kissed her back. Her too, literally couldn’t care less about anything.