Love, Offline — Vesper's Bathroom Mirror

The second I hit send, my phone died. I went to Nolan for a charger. The second I stepped outside, I slammed into a hard chest. Wow.

Defined ab. Solid chest. Broad shoulders. My eyes traveled up and froze.

Adrian. I swallowed hard. Mia Blake? That's me.

me listen if you're staying with the team there are rules let's hear them rule one stay out of my plays and don't use your stats to tell me how to play unless your plays suck rule two stay away from me at practice don't follow me around that'll be hard analyzing you is literally my job three stop walking around the team house dressed like that nobody's gonna look twice at a chubby

nerd like me i never said that i never expected an like him to say that whatever stay away from me i turned and bumped into nolan charger in hand he glanced after adrian giving you trouble again i'm fine just ignore him adrian doesn't care about anything but football back in my room my phone buzzed a photo from vesper dim bathroom lighting one hand

lifting his shirt broad shoulders chiseled abs a sharp v disappearing beneath the waistband of his sweatpants yeah unfairly hot satisfied impressive the next second he was