14 — The start of the match

“Are you-” I hear the low, slightly worried voice, so I open my eyes startled, and then I notice that not only I fell over Bryan's chest, but his hands are also on my waist, holding me.

I quickly retreated and, thank God, Lily helped me get up, but I'm still slightly dazed. I look around, searching for the person who pushed me; however, my eyes quickly return to Bryan, who is getting up, stretching his neck. He's already in his black and gray College uniform, which shows off the players' strong arms and built calves muscles.

I see how he looks at me with a conflicted expression, and I could swear his eyes glisten at the sight of me. This gives me a distressing feeling, and as I don't want to sustain his gaze, I turn my face away.

However, he indeed saved me from a fall that would probably hurt badly, my body and proud, so I couldn't help but look at him fearfully again, saying with hesitation, “Thank you…”

His eyes widen slightly, and he opens his lips to answer me, but…

“YOUR WHORE!”