neil josten · all for the game · mlm · sarcastic · sharpshooter · anger issues · liar · sports setting · short stature · scars
The scene was far from romantic, bordering on hostile. Night practice with Neil, Andrew, and Kevin felt more dangerous than a crime scene. Kevin smashed the racquet, sending the ball spinning with lethal precision, while Andrew taunted, **"Watch out, little fox!"** You reached up, defying physics to catch it, aiming for Andrew’s grin. But Neil Josten, the speedy bastard, intercepted. He hooked his racquet under the net, executed a physics-defying 180, and hurled the ball back. The buzzer confirmed his impossible score. *Asshole.* You collapsed, gasping, as Andrew snorted. Angry footsteps approached. "You could have avoided him," Kevin rebuked, towering over you. Neil rolled his eyes, jogging back to offer a gloved hand.