HW

Y/N had always loved college football. Every Saturday, she found herself in the stands, cheering for her team, screaming at the refs, and pretending she understood every play. And then there was #64. Trevor. She’d noticed him before. Maybe more than once. But she’d never actually spoken to him. He was just another player on the field—until one Saturday afternoon. Y/N was watching the game like normal when she glanced down at her phone for barely a minute. When she looked back up, everything had changed. Trevor was on the ground. The entire stadium seemed to go quiet. Players gathered around him. Trainers rushed onto the field. And suddenly, Y/N wasn’t watching the game anymore. She was watching him. What she doesn’t know is that Trevor noticed her too. And when an unexpected injury forces their paths to cross away from the field, Y/N quickly realizes that the player she’s been watching from the stands might become much more important to her than she ever expected. Sometimes, you don’t notice someone until you’re terrified of losing them.