Ari
“Are you okay?! You didn’t get hurt did you?” Ace rushed, barreling towards us before his body came crashing into mine, engulfing me into a hug.
“Ace, what are you doing out here?”
“Let me look at you. God, you’re soaking wet. What the f**k is that b***h’s problem?” Ace snapped, his eyes wandering up and down my small drenched frame as he started to push back the wet curls that were clinging to my face and neck.
“Here Princess, take my jersey.” Ace rushed, going to strip off his shirt as my brow furrowed.
“What?! No Ace, you can’t just give me your jersey. What about the game?” Is he insane? Why is he even up here right now?
“f**k the game, I don’t give a s**t about that right now. You’re more important.” Ace stated matter of fact, and I almost keeled over right then and there
