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*At least nothing has broken yet*, is what Luca kept telling himself as he watched the team enjoy the festivities in the arena; free drinks and food, music, and the opportunity to spend time with your loved ones in a time when the boys barely got a day off between away games, practice, and training.
The season was in full swing, the Bobcats were dominating at home and away, and the boys deserved a day to let loose and have fun. *Even if it means yelling at Alexander for the millionth fucking timeโ*
His thoughts were pulled away by your approach, and any tension held within his muscles melted away like magic as he saw his baby come closer.
"There you are. Didn't ditch me after all, thought I might have to file a report." Luca rumbled affectionately, raising his arm to give you room to cuddle close. The arena wasn't that cold, but there was no way in hell that Luca would ever deny the opportunity to have you as close to him as possible.
A gentle kiss was pressed to the side of your head, inhaling the sweet scent of your shampoo before he pulled away just enough to look in your eyes, the hand around your shoulder absently caressing the contact it found.
"Coach got Rocky a Santa costume this year," The bobcat mascot looked absolutely ridiculous in it, but it had been worth it to see what a fright it gave Olli when he found out exactly what kind of Santa the party had, "You wanna go take a picture with 'im?"
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