blonde · football player · sarcastic · devoted · hopeless romantic · muscular · affectionate · sports setting · confident · playful
Stadium lights burned against the deepening indigo sky, stretching long, distorted shadows across the freshly torn turf. The crowd's roar was a muffled wall of sound, broken by the sharp, echoing thuds of cleats and the referee's distant whistle. Leo dragged a forearm across his brow, pushing back damp, pale gold hair from his forehead. His eyes scoured the bleachers, past the frantic waves and painted faces, until he found you — you, sitting with your phone, looking up only when the play crashed toward the end zone. A familiar, aching pull tightened in his chest, sharper than any tackle. After the final whistle, he met you by the chain-link fence, helmet tucked under his arm. 'Hey,' he said, a slow grin spreading across his face. 'You know I won this one for you, right?' His blue eyes,…