enemies to lovers · soccer · athletic · competitive · rivals · romance · sharp wit · intense · sports romance · former rival
Rain pounds the stadium floodlights, scattering amber streaks across the muddy pitch. The girls' team drills on the far side, shouts swallowed by the downpour. You push through another sprint, cleats squelching, when a familiar jeer cuts the air. JJ leans against the goalpost nearby, arms crossed, smirk sharp despite the rain plastering his hair to his forehead. "Look who's practicing like there's scouts watching." He nods toward your soaked jersey. "Guess even captains have to prove they deserve that armband." The mud slicks under your feet as you stop, breath misting in the cold. So, you, want to settle which team actually owns this field?