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[tfwchristian]

“Nah, I mean, we’re going inside in like a minute it’s probably fucking hot in there.” An exaggeration, but was probably really warm in there considering the amount of bodies piling in. A smile twitched the corner of his lips when Kalela rested her head on his shoulders, quite pleased with how he was slowly gaining her trust again, but he felt a tad confused when he felt something stir in his chest only to ignore it, excusing it for the after-game hype he was feeling. “Yeah? I’ll fix you up a drink when we get in there.” Upon entering the place people were already saying hello to him, greeting him and he bumped fist with the ones nearer to him since he didn’t want to let go of Kalela’s hand. Which is odd considering he already would’ve but -- it’s for show, it’s all for show. He led her to the kitchen, a grin immediately appearing on his face as he saw a couple of his teammates, the ones that actually know how to play and don’t half-ass it.  “Oh, shit, yeah I wan’t you to meet someone - this is Kalela,” Christian tugged at her hand a bit, moving so they can meet her. One of the player’s raised an eyebrow, devilish smile appearing on his face. He’s the one who called the bet. “Kalela. We know all about you, Chris here won’t shut up about the pretty girl in the stands.” And the way he said it caused Christian to poke his tongue into his cheek, raising his own eyebrows and feeling a little --- un-amused. 

“Right -- well, anyway I’ll see you guys around.” With that being said, he gave them a rather forced smile deciding to maybe not talk to them during the night, feeling like Elias is gonna blow the whole stunt up especially since he doesn’t know what patience is. He took her to the other counter, quietly thanking whatever force caused his teammates to leave the room. He let go of her hand to grab a cup, looking at the bottles in front of him and back at Kalela, “Scotch, vodka or rum?”

Kalela blinked as he placed his jacket around her shoulders, feeling butterflies flutter in the pit of her stomach. “Won’t you be cold, though?” otherwise she didn’t resist, because his jacket was warm with his body heat and smelled like him, and it was making her a little weak in the knees. She thinks she might topple over, but scooted closer to him regardless when he laced their fingers together, gently resting her head on his shoulder. “Oh yeah, I did say that, huh? Well, I guess we’ll see how I manage compared to you, then.” she smiled, keeping close to him as they made their way up the walkway of the house. Parties didn’t make Kalela anxious, they never had. But she kept close to him anyways as they pushed their way inside. People immediately greeted Christian, and when they recognized Kalela they would say hi to her, too, but that wasn’t often. Still, she stayed attached to him, not wanting to get separated so soon after they’d gotten there. Plus, he was being super cute and Kalela didn’t know quite what to make of it.

[tfwchristian]

Huh, is something stressing you out or? Nah, he’s probably fucked up before he’s just being an ass it’s not the end of the world, at least not for you. It was long day I’ll give you that. Alright, the usual you know?

I’ve just… been out of it. Yeah, it was the first time, but he was with a client when I did, so. It was kind of a big deal. It’s alright. I’m just glad today is over. How’ve you been, bokkie? 

[tfwchristian]

Seriously? Damn, Celine, what’s up with you? Fuck Johnny, this is what, the first time you nearly fuck up? But you didn’t right?

Apparently. I nearly fucked up a tattoo today because I misjudged the space I had to squeeze through. Johnny pretty much flipped a shit. It’s been a long day.

[tfwchristian]

Because your life sucks apparently. 

You know you need to get your prescription updated when your depth perception is off and you start running into people. Life sucks. Why can’t I just have 20/20 vision?

[tfwchristian]

Chris loves football. He lives and breathes football, it’s the only thing (not really but he won’t admit to others) that he truly loves. And of course the won again, by sheer luck this time but luck on their side. It was a close game and the fact that it was had Christian’s blood pumping, not even the shower he took after calmed his nerves down. He was incredibly happy that he had gone outside to meet Kalela he swung his arm around her neck and pulled her too him, no motive behind it, he even ignored the small looks and smirks directed his way from the one’s he lost the bet against. Now they’re off to the sure after-party and the place was packed he found parking further down from the house but he didn’t mind. He shoved his keys into his pocket, walking around the front of his car. “Are you cold?” He questioned, raising an eyebrow but it wasn’t in his usual ‘seriously?’ way it was more in a worried/concerned way which was rare but he didn’t question himself. Instead he shrugged off his navy green jacket and plopped it around her shoulders before reaching out for her hand, lacing their fingers together. “You know, I remember you telling me you can hold your liquor, you should prove it tonight.” He teased as they walked closer to crowded house, silhouettes seen through the windows and people smoking outside in the lawn. 

Kalela felt like she probably shouldn’t be as excited as she was to go out with Christian, but honestly she still wasn’t really accustomed to actually doing things with him, when it wasn’t just going out to get pizza at 2 a.m. Not that pizza at 2 a.m. wasn’t good, but it was different than her sitting in the stands as his actual… something. She’s not even sure if she can consider herself his girlfriend, right now she’s just someone he’s dating, and she thinks she’s okay with it. It was different than him taking her to the afterparty of his game and knowing that she was going to be there with everyone he interacted with on a regular basis. She also felt pretty nervous knowing that the last time she’d interacted with these people she’d just been a fuck-and-chuck. She shook the thought out of her head. You could already hear the bumping of loud party music even though they were a couple blocks away, and Kalela forced herself to not think too hard about everything. She’d been doing that a lot lately, and she’s pretty sure Chris hasn’t been frequently irritated with her because she was too caught up in her thoughts to speak as much as she usually did. She thinks maybe it’s a middle child thing, her need to talk so much. But not tonight, she wasn’t about to start being annoying tonight. They found a space about a block down from the house, and Kalela huffed as she hopping out of the car and onto the pavement, wobbling for a moment in her heeled boots and crossing her arms over her chest to block out the cold. “Ugh, frick.” she pushed the door shut, shuffling her way to the sidewalk and pushing a hand through her hair.

[tfwchristian]

text 📨 chris 😒🙄

celine: sure you can come over if you want or we could go out idk whatever is fine with me.

christian: i'll go over we can order takeout or something

[tfwchristian]

text 📨 chris 😒🙄

celine: that's good. nothing wrong with testing the water even if nothing happens.

celine: uhhhh not much blazing lmao and trying to do homework but tbh i might just throw in the towel on the homework i'm really not feeling it right now.

christian: yeah i know

christian: ay we should do something then i'm bored, unless you have class tomorrow

[tfwchristian]

text 📨 chris 😒🙄

celine: okay (:

celine: wow lmao sounds like

celine: not ur type at all but then again i mean it was a date and not just a fuck i guess lol

celine: good for you pal

christian: yeah i guess too idk just trying it out

christian: but yo what's up

[tfwchristian]

text 📨 chris 😒🙄

celine: come in whenever love. i work from 4-10 Tues-Sat

celine: that's very minimal info lmao what's she like ??

celine: ????

christian: aight cool maybe this sat??

christian: she's like

christian: she's great, big nerd though lmao but in a cute way i guess uh she rambles a lot but it's funny idk she's chill

[tfwchristian]

text 📨 chris 😒🙄

celine: dick

celine: btw i still owe you ink

celine: also really tho the blondie tell me about her

christian: (-:

christian: dude i'm down

christian: her name's kalela, we're roomies ?? i took her on a date the other day.

[tfwchristian]

text 📨 chris 😒🙄

celine: am i not the only girl in your life anymore

celine: what is this development i didn't see this coming

christian: well shit i didn't realize u were in love w/ me

christian: ur the only girl for me

[tfwchristian]

text 📨 chris 😒🙄

celine: no come back

christian: adios

[tfwchristian]

text 📨 chris 😒🙄

celine: who's the blondie

christian: bye

[tfwchristian]

You would? Alright then, cool. How does tomorrow sound? 

Wha-…? O-oh, um-… yeah, sure. I’d love to. Just let me know when.

[tfwchristian]

Well I was wondering if you, I don’t know, want go out sometime? Like properly go out and not to get pizza late at night even though that’s not such a bad idea again but on a date? 

Mm? About?

[tfwchristian]

It did but we don’t have to worry about that anymore. Hey, uh I’ve been meaning to talk to you by the way. 

Pfft… going to school every day all day did kind of suck, honestly. Hey, roomie.

[tfwchristian]

Easy, ask a highschool kid.

Thank god this week is over. Do you ever have those weeks? I don’t have them a lot. How do people live constantly waiting for the week to be over?