{Kris}

Third Person's P.O.V.

You dribbled on the ball and tried to shoot it, but you failed once more.

"How come you're so good at this?" You questioned 

"It takes practice." Kris answered as he snatched the ball from your grip and shoot it and fortunately, it entered the hoop

"Guide me please?" You favored, pouting

He walked towards you and kissed you on the lips.

As he pulled away, he said, "How about let's stop playing basketball?"

"No. I want to learn how to play basketball." You whined

"I have a condition to say before we start again." He spoke

"What is it?" You asked

"Every time you fail to shoot the ball, you have to kiss me." He stated

"Pfft! Fine then." You muttered

After 12 kisses, you finally gave up and said, "I'm just really meant for volleyball."

"Just tell me if you want to practice basketball again and we're going with my condition." He said as he chuckled

His target in the basketball practice is your kisses and now, you decided to a bit.

"How about we play volleyball next time and every time you pass the ball to me, you gain a kiss from me?" You suggested

"Yah! That's not fair." He stated

"Good thing. I brought my volleyball. Wanna try?" You asked

He sighed and said, "Fine."

You grabbed your volleyball from the bleachers and threw the ball towards Kris.

As you stepped