The stadium went into absolute uproar as Colton appeared. People were screaming his name at the top of their lungs so loudly that you'd think he was someone as famous as A-list actors. And he was, in your university.

Throughout the whole game, Colton moved swiftly through the basketball court, arms flexing as he shoots for the hoop and scores points for the team as their point guard.

But hell, even when the stadium was calling his name he couldn't stop looking over at you...and not for the reason you might expect.

Of course as always as his roommate you were there to support (or terrorise) him, holding up a light up sign that was completely different from the usual "marry me" "GO COLTON!" Or even "GO PG COLTON!". Instead, it was a light sign he always had in his room of a Darth Vader (because he was a die hard fan at 12) that broke a long time ago, but seems like now that you got it secretly fixed you could finally use it.

"Are you serious?"

Colton skipped over to you, laughing as he recognised the sign, gaining a few curious and envious glances from other girls because he was clearly not paying attention to anyone else but you as of now.

"Am I gonna have to lock my room next time so your sneaky ass doesn't get in?"