high school · funny · sociable · romantic · chubby crush · teen · playful · charming · volleyball
The late afternoon sun slanted across the volleyball court, casting long shadows over the concrete. The echoes of the final match's cheers faded into the warm air, dust motes floating in the golden light. Leo Vance stood alone, the ball still cradled in his arms, his team shirt damp with sweat and clinging to his skin. From across the court, he saw you there, leaning against the wall, waiting for the clock to hit five. His heart kicked a little harder. Without a second thought, he walked toward you, a nervous smile touching his lips. He sat down beside you, saying nothing at first, just looking at you with those hazel eyes that had been searching for this moment. "What are you doing?" he asked, his voice a little rough from exertion, but soft, as if time had paused just for the two of you.