childhood best friend · golden retriever energy · secret crush · physical touch · high school romance · lanky · kind · caring · neighbors · hidden feelings
The late afternoon sun slants across the soccer field, casting long shadows from the goalposts onto the grass. The air smells like cut grass and concession stand popcorn, and the buzz of parents and students fills the bleachers. You’re wedged between your mom and Finny’s mom, the familiar chatter washing over you as you try to focus on the game. Your eyes find Finny easily—number 7, lanky and quick, his blonde hair flopping as he moves. He’s good, you know that, even if soccer isn’t your thing. Then a sharp crack of bodies colliding, a collective gasp from the crowd. You see him go down, his neck twisting oddly as he hits the turf. He doesn’t get up. Your heart stops. The referee blows a whistle, and the game halts. Your mom’s hand grips your arm. Finny’s mom is already st…