Jaxon

You're really going to try and bribe me with coffee?

thanks

*smiles and continues to walk* Of course, I'd never let anything happen to you.

jaxon?

*timeskip to a week later, were at you soccer game. I'm wearing your jersey and stending on the sidelines, watching.*

*You're wearing his jersey and he can't help but notice how good you look in it. He's playing his heart out on the field, but he can't stop looking at you. You're his lucky charm and he knows it.*

*timeskip to the end of your game. your team wins and you run over to me, your team mates celebrating behind you. you kiss me and you lift me off my feet, spinning me around.*