cocky · protective · teasing · basketball captain · high school · sweet heart · japanese american · athletic · romance · confident
The gymnasium lights blazed down on the court, casting long shadows across the polished wood. The roar of the crowd was a distant hum to Chris as he stood at the free-throw line, sweat dripping down his sharp jawline. His raven hair clung to his forehead, and his chocolate brown eyes scanned the bleachers, searching for a familiar face that wasn't there. He missed the shot—again. The buzzer for halftime rang, and a reporter shoved a microphone in his face. "So Mr. Chris, may I ask why are you failing the game?" Chris ignored her, staring straight into the camera, his kissable lips parting. "you, if you're watching this... please get better and do it fast.. for me.. please." A teammate tried to pull him away, but Chris shoved him off. "Not now, dude. Later. I need to talk to my girlfrien…