I ain't even gonna lie, I have no idea where I go for these long ass periods of time. Honestly, I write a story, I get hyped, I drop off the face of the freaking earth, and I mystically end up back here somehow in the middle of this fest.

I don't understand.

This was a request for my sweetheart @TiTleThIsTaY! Sweetie, baby, doll. I hate myself already, but I accept your hate as well. I am so sorry, and I know I can't apologize, so Ima write a kickass story to hopefully pay a pathetic sorry! #I'M SO SORRY I LOVE YOU SO MUCH I CAN'T APOLOGIZE ENOUGH

Ahem. Anyways! This is kinda rushed because my college algebra is up my ass right now, but I need an English fix right now. Right. Now.

Thanks for your endless freaking patience (even if it's not, we just gonna pretend it is)! You guys are amazing, thank you for the awesome comments and the continued support! I hope I can continue to deliver satisfactory stories for your hungry minds!

Enjoy~

WARNING: This story contains slight language (I don't think it's too intense, but come on. This is me we're talking about. It's props not good), and brief sexuality (lime content). Viewers have been warned.

Reader's P.O.V.

"Go, Lynn! Yeah! That's how you do it!" I cheered, watching proudly as Lynn ran circles around the basketball court. I stared proudly at the young boy, blown away by his talent in basketball. Though, I guess it shouldn't have surprised me.

After being friends with the sports fiend, one would guess I'd know everything, but the athletic boy continued to surprise me. Years of friendship only proved to show his strength in anything that involved an excessive amount of bodily movements. I let out a loud whoop as Lynn dunked another point. The home team was trashing the poor visitors, a whopping 62 to 2. I could see the other team burning in embarrassment from here. I laughed as the alarm rang, Lynn's team walking away victorious. The boy glanced up at me, my arms waving wildly as I smiled at him. He gave a small, shy smile and wave in return before running to the locker rooms.

He wasn't as openly enthusiastic towards me as I was with him at games, but it was only a matter of hauling him into my sister's car to get the joy pumping. I knew how excited he really was, but I also knew that his coach disapproved victory dances around the losing team. Something about "bad sportsmanship." I clapped for a moment longer for the losing team, then grabbed my things up, and began to walk towards the exit to wait for my sister and Lynn.

As I walked outside, I pulled my phone out of my pocket, texting my sister that she could come and get us. I shivered slightly, tugging my coat around me tighter as I waited for Lynn. I could hear the team cheering in the locker room, and I felt a smile brighten my face as I could hear Lynn screaming along with his teammates. I sat on the concrete as I waited, playing with the hem of my jacket as I thought about Lynn. I had begun to catch feelings for the sporty teen, but I decided to ignore the writing on the wall and just keep on keeping on.

The door behind me swung open and hit the wall, sweaty boys piling out and into the street to their designated cars. Lynn came marching out last, pretending to be playing the trumpet as he pranced up to me. I smiled as I rolled my eyes at his antics. He flopped next to me unceremoniously, flipping his sweaty hair as he looked at me.

"Hey," He greeted with a smile.

"Hey," I laughed back, looking at him. Lynn paused for a moment to look around before leaning towards my ear.

"What'd ya think of the game?" He whispered. I nodded in understanding.

Bad sportsmanship to talk about victory near the coach or the losing team.

"You were amazing!" I whispered back, cupping my hands around my mouth for dramatization. Lynn laughed at that, leaning back to lay on the grass. I smiled at the teen before laying back with him.

"I really tried that game, I wanted to win so badly," Lynn admitted, scratching his cheek. I looked up at the cloudy sky. It was turning a bright shade of blue as the sun rose higher and higher to the center of the sky.

"Well, ya did! What happens now?" I inquired, looking at Lynn with a cocked brow. Lynn looked at me with a big grin.

"We have one last game here this week on Friday night. That's the game that will decide if we go on to district championships or lose the season." Lynn explained. I let out an 'ah', leaning back into the grass as he rambled about how great the championship was last year. I wasn't really listening.

I began to drift off as Lynn spoke, thinking about one thing or another. I hadn't even realized how far off I had drifted until Lynn started to poke my shoulder and say something.

"...(-/n)?(Y/n)? (Y/n)? (Y/n)?" Lynn poked my shoulder harder. I stirred slightly, squeezing my eyes shut as I sat up.

"What, Lynn?" I whined, letting out a big yawn. I rubbed my eyes before looking at him.

"Your sister's here." He responded, pointing to the white Honda that pulled up. I smiled, standing and stretching.

"Then why are we still sitting here? Shouldn't we be in the car?" I laughed, grabbing my bag and throwing it in the front before jumping through the open window of the backseat.

Lynn followed me quickly, landing on top of me as we both laughed at our stupidity.

"Try to get your seatbelts on before we get to Lynn's house, okay?" My sister said plainly, driving out of the parking lot. Lynn and I nodded, remaining in our dog pile as we drove. I tucked my arms under my head as Lynn laid his head between my shoulder blades.

"Can I just go home with you two?" Lynn asked, his eyes closed. My sister laughed slightly, turning down Lynn's street.

"You, sir, have tutoring tomorrow and school the next day. (Y/n) and I are going shopping tomorrow, and I have a movie date tonight. Forget it. But, we could shoot for Friday night?" She questioned as she glanced back at us through the rearview mirror. Lynn sighed as he nodded. I felt his head nod in my shoulders as I continued to just chill. Lynn sat up, smacking my shoulder as he got out of the car.

"See ya Monday, (Y/n)!" Lynn called, running up to his house. I waved weakly in return as I shouted a farewell. My sister waited till he was in his house before driving away.

"You guys are cute." She bluntly stated after a moment of silence. I shot up, glaring slightly at my sister.

"Can it. You know there is nothing between us." I replied, resituating on the seat before laying back down. My sister let out a sarcastic laugh as she drove, sending a glare my way.

"Don't act like you don't notice how he is around you. That boy fawns for your attention. He laid on you all the way to his house, even though he clearly didn't have to do that." My sister pointed out as she stared at me.

"That's just who he is. He's needy and a handful. That's Lynn." I responded, laying my arm over my eyes. My sister sighed, pulling up to our house.

I got out of the car, walking up to the front door as I hurried into the house and to my room. I flopped onto my bed as I groaned.

~Friday, 5 p.m.~

Finally, Friday was here. Tonight was the big game for Lynn. I was at his house waiting on the said teen to get ready.

"C'mon, Lynn! We're gonna be late!" I called up the stairs, tapping my foot impatiently. I heard crashes from the upstairs as I walked back towards the door. However, the sound of tumbling brought my attention to the base of the stairs, where a pantless Lynn laid, groaning. I gasped as I rushed over, grabbing his bicep as I helped him sit up.

"Golly gee, Lynn! What happened!?" I cried, staring at him in worry. Lynn blushed a bright red as he sat up, rubbing his head as he winced in pain.

"I guess I overstepped the stairs..." He trailed, his blush moving to his ears and down his neck. I felt myself hiccup with laughter, but I fought it for the sake of Lynn's pride. I looked down to see his shorts tangled around his ankles.

"And the pants?" I inquired, pointing at his bare legs. Lynn squeaked in surprise as he quickly tugged his shorts over his Autobot boxers. I lifted a brow.

'Lynn doesn't like Transformers... I do...' I looked at him with a sly smirk, dragging my finger jokingly up his thigh. Lynn gulped as his eyes darted to my face, his wide orbs asking frantic questions.

"Nice briefs, Lame." I teased, sticking my tongue out and standing up. Lynn's ears turned red with embarrassment. I dusted my jeans before reaching a hand toward him. "We're gonna be late if you don't hurry up, boxers boy." I giggled. Lynn grumbled as he grabbed my hand, yanking himself up forcefully, almost tugging me down to him.

"Whatever. My boxers are cool and you know it." He huffed, marching out the door to my sister's car. I laughed at his retreating figure before shouting a farewell to his parents and racing to the car. I prepared to jump through the back window, making it through perfectly, but completely landing fully onto Lynn's waiting body.

"Oh my, God!" I cried out as I landed, feeling the teen's arms wrap around my waist snuggly as my sister started driving away.

"Comfy?" Lynn teased, practically pressing our hips together. I glared at him, growling as I tried to situate myself. Our knees rubbed together as our hips continued to press tighter and tighter with my shifting body and Lynn's stronghold.

"Dammit, no I'm not comfy." I spat, struggling to move around as my legs slipped between Lynn's. I felt his body twitch as my knees rubbed against his underside, roughly pressing against him.

"Damn... S-stop moving so much, (Y/n)..." Lynn grunted into my ear as his grip tightened around my waist.

"Then let go and let me recoup, I feel like I'm suffocating," I whined, continuing to writhe. Suddenly, I felt something begin to prod into my hip. I stopped moving, glancing nervously at the boy. His face was bright red, his eyes were closed, head back against the seat, and his breathing was rather labored.

"I-I said... Stop m-moving so much... D-dammit..." Lynn panted, his voice wavering. I swallowed audibly before settling down against him, trying to ignore the issue down south.

"I'm sorry, Lynn..." I whispered, watching his chest rise and fall at a faster speed than normal.

"Nah, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have held you so hard," Lynn whined, arching his back slightly as I shifted against him again. "J-Just, try not t-to move so much... P-please..."

I nodded, spreading my legs slightly to keep a better space for the poor teen. I sighed, resting my head against his chest.

After what felt like tense hours or awkward moving, we arrived at the school. I climbed off Lynn as he sprinted into the boys locker room. I rubbed my arm as shame over came me.

How was he going to fix that with just minutes before the game? Did that really just happen? Is our friendship going to be hindered?

I shuddered as I grabbed my purse, walking slowly into the school. As I sat down, I saw all of the other players on the court except for Lynn. I almost went to find him, but I breathed a sigh of relief as I saw Lynn jump onto the court, problem solved.

And then the game began.

It went rather fast, Lynn's team dominating the other team rapidly as the crowd screamed their names. I shouted fir the team the best I could, forcing myself to ignore my aching guilt.

Lynn didn't look at me.

I felt a sharp pain in my heart. I lowered my hands and voice as tears flooded my vision, the team becoming blurry blobs. I pressed a firm finger under my nose as I choked back sobs. I stood, quickly exiting the game as tears poured down my cheeks.

What a night.

The cool air of the night stung my cheeks and eyes, but I ignored it as I sat on the concrete sidewalk alone. Hiccuped sobs filled the night air as I battled my pathetic emotions. I pressed an irritated hand to my forehead with a groan.

"It's all my fault... I ruined our friendship..." I whimpered.

"Ruined who now?" A familiar voice asked. My head shot up to stare at the champion sport fiend.

"Lynn..." I breathed. Said teen sat next to me, propping his elbows over his knees as he stared out at the parking lot. I eased my own eyes to stare off as well.

"We won." Lynn stated, glancing at me out of the corner of his eye. I hummed in response. Lynn looked forward again. "That's not true, you know... About our friendship..." Lynn started, glancing at me. I felt my brow furrow in confusion.

"But... I made it awkward! I did something unspeakable!" I insisted, staring at the teen, incredulous.

"Meh, not unspeakable. Lil awkward? Yeah. But it wasn't unwelcome." Lynn muttered, scooching closer to me. My eyebrows shot up in shock.

"Lynn, do you-" I turned to look at him.

"Like you? Yeah. I actually have liked you for longer than I care to admit. I thought YOU were so cool and cute and funny... I bought these boxers because of you..." Lynn trailed, rubbing the back of his head nervously. I felt my cheeks flush as my heart pounded loudly. I was sure he could here it from where he was sitting.

"Thank, God..." I whispered, falling onto the grass behind me. Lynn looked over at me with a laugh.

"What?" He asked, leaning back to join me.

"I thought I was the only one here crushing on you." I breathed, tilting my head to look him in the eye. He wore a lopsided smile as he gazed back at me.

I didn't expect him to just lean in and capture my mouth, but he sure did. His lips planted firmly against mine, moulding gently against my waiting mouth. I leaned back slightly in shock, Lynn pressing farther against and into me as his lips searched purchase against mine. My eyes slid closed, pressing more into Lynn as a sigh left my body. His arm slowly crossed my body as he hovered over me, trapping me to the ground.

Without moving the rest of himself, Lynn reached to grasp my hands separately, bringing them above my head as my legs rose to press my knees into his hips. Lynn shifted his head to the side, deepening the kiss as he groaned into my mouth. I let out a him of approval, smiling into the kiss as our lips gently lapped together.

Perfect fit.

Finally, after what felt like years, Lynn pulled away. He opened his eyes slowly, staring down at my red, and blissful face. He let out a breathy laugh, pressing his face into my neck to place gentle kisses behind my ear.

"I love you, (Y/n)..." Lynn breathed into my hair. I laughed quietly.

"I love you too..." I purred.