Brett x Reader
A/N: Just a cute little thing I wrote, seem like a very Brett thing to do when he’s protecting his honey.
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another pout spread across your face when the ball flew way too far to the left on the net. You dropped your shoulders and let the lacrosse stick fall to the
ground, tilting you head up to the werewolf beside you.“This
is hopeless, I’ll never learn.” You sighed and Brett wraps one arm around your
shoulders, squeezing it lightly and sent you one of his most sincere smiles. “It’s
okay though Y/N, Rome wasn’t built in one day.” he took a step closer to sneak a kiss on your cheek.
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