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you hated being in the hot gym, but since paige was there you couldn't help but just sit on the bench watching her practice drills with azzi.
you soon started to get bored, even being on your phone didn't help. you glance up to see paige laughing while looking in your direction. you couldn't help but just half smile and stare back into your phone.
as you go back to scrolling on insta, all you saw was her, but this picture was something else. it was her in her jersey having her arm wrapped around nika looking straight into the camera. continuing to scroll you see even more pictures. 'looking at more won't hurt' as you thought grinning to yourself.
you had your phone so close up to your face, giggling and smiling. you were in your own little world. until you noticed a shadow hovering over your screen
"who we lookin' at?" paige leans in holding the ball under her arm trying to get a closer look.
"why you always in my business?" pulling back, you try hiding your phone from her.
"just tryin' to see who we lookin' at." she sits next to you, playfully pushing her shoulder up against yours. taking her ball, she chucks it to azzi letting her practice more.
"must be tired huh?" you say grinning at her softly.
"real tired." she stretches her arms back, landing her hands on her head. closing her eyes, she breathes in and out. you couldn't help but notice the way she sat. her posture. staring wasn't helping, but all you did was focus your attention on her.
she opened her eyes, tilting her head to see you watching her "what?" she said smirking.
"you stink paige"
"do i really y/n?" she raised her eyebrows. she wouldn't take her eyes off you. you avoided her eye contact by quickly looking around the gym.
at this point, you knew she was teasing you. even if you said yes she'll find a way to get you back, but if you said no, she'd win. either way it would be paige 1 and you 0.
she scooted closer to you. to be honest, she smelled good, real good. all you could do was say the first thing that came to your mind.
"like i said, you stink." you tried pushing her away from you, even though you wanted her close. she kept her strength making it even harder to get her away from you.
she couldn't help but laugh at how you were trying to move her.
"girl just move." you gave up and she eventually just made her body collide into yours. she crossed her arms staying in that position for a while.
sitting there in silence, your breathing got heavy. you were hoping she wouldn't notice how loud it was.
"you good?" she propped her body up, narrowing her eyes at you while grinning.
you adjusted yourself taking a quick breath.
"yea i'm cool, why?" there was a nervous tone to your voice.
"just asking." she got up from the bench. fixing her clothes, she pulled her shirt in front of her like she was airing it out while doing the same thing to her shorts. she ran her fingers through her ponytail, fastening her hair tie.
"i gotta get back to practicing with azzi, are you gonna stay?" she placed her hands on her hip waiting for your response.
"see i actually got important things to do so..." you said rubbing your hands nervously up and down your thighs.
"girl like what" she gave you a stank face, slightly turning her back on you to look at azzi.
"cap, you ain't got nothin' to do. you just tryin' to leave, but ok y/n." she said walking slowly back to the basket azzi was shooting at. she stopped to turn around to shrug her shoulders at you.
"paige, i'm being serious."
you felt horrible about leaving them there, but it was about that time for you to go anyway.
"you good, just text me when you done bein' "busy." you know we can always do something later." she gave you a playful wink with a reassuring smile.
all you could do was roll your eyes in annoyance, knowing you loved it.
and there it was, paige 1 you 0
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