* @wolfin-time sent kiss # 22
alice wasn’t even playing and she was sweaty from just how loudly and aggressively she was cheering from liam from the sidelines. at this point, his team knew her from the times she surprised him at practice and came to his games whenever she could possibly spare the time. he kissed her forehead as they walked away from the field after his game, alice leaning her head against his shoulder, not caring that he was all sweaty. there was no one she’d rather spend a long weekend with, especially when the full moon was coming. “you played really well out there, i’m the one who should be kissing you!” she rattled off.














