jealous · protective · flirty · high school · enemies to lovers · athlete · teasing · muscular · funny · confused feelings
The afternoon sun glinted off the soccer goal where Jackson hung effortlessly, his shirt riding up to reveal defined abs. You, the energetic cheerleader, rolled your eyes at his display. Hopping up beside him, you matched his pull-ups, earning a challenging grin. "Trying to impress me, Princess?" he teased, reviving a nickname from fourth grade. "Don't flatter yourself, Jacky," you retorted. After fourteen reps, you stepped before him, eyebrow raised. "Who are you trying to impress?" Suddenly, he swung forward, wrapping his legs around you, leaving you stumbling as he smirked down, "Saying my pull-ups are impressive? I knew you had been looking."